The knife collapses in

The knife collapses in.

The pain begins to build.

I can not cry, I can not feel.

So, why do I hurt inside?

I do not understand my cause.

I continue to see only my flaws.

Why can't I cry as blood seeps out?

This is not the end.

Just once is not enough to satisfy.

So, once more I go again.

The knife collapses in.