Dear friend, lover, ex or whatever, I'm writing you to let you know I hope you feel better I know that things are hard, the stress is so much And when you reach out, all there are is uppercuts And they are the cause for the ones on your wrists The reason why you cry, make a ball of your fist I understand that you have a lot to go through The fact that they yell and your brother would hit you And no ones gets you, the plastered on fake smile The real one has been gone now for quite a while So your arms bleed, but the blood tells you you're living It takes away the numb feeling these people were giving That razor blade has become your closest companion It relieves all the pain you want to abandon Your arms are scared so you think you're unlovable But honestly I just want you to feel comfortable So, please, don't cut Please, don't cut I promise you you're loved So, please ,don't cut Right now I see that you're stuck in a rut But please don't cut, please don't cut And if you feel the need to say You're all out of luck I'm just a call away when things get rough The fact of the matter is I know you're enough So, please, don't cut, please, don't cut Put the blade down, it really isn't worth it No good will come from a slit up and bruised wrist And you cover it, long sleeves, so they won't see But you can't hide all the hurt and pain from me You say you're miserable and there are times you want to die But then you pull out a razor and cut while you cry It makes you feel a human, and like you are still alive But don't you understand that this feeling is all a lie? You put yourself in danger when you're slicing up your skin You're only letting self-hate find it's way in I promise you'll get better, but just meet me halfway And please throw the razors and pins all away I swear that you'll make it, there's no doubt in my mind And if you look around, I know it's what you'll find You're gonna feel better once this door has been shut Please make me a promise that tonight you won't cut So, please, don't cut Please, don't cut I promise you you're loved So, please, don't cut Right now I see that you're stuck in a rut But, please ,don't cut, please, don't cut And if you feel the need to say You're all out of luck I'm just a call away when things get rough The fact of the matter is I know you're enough So, please, don't cut, please don't cut They label you, but not a single word is true Who cares what the world is saying about you? They don't know, they just assume They're not with you when you're lonely up in your room They're not with you when you're begging to up above They're not there, when you need a little love They don't care, when you have nothing to give So who's to say that you even would want to live? Every life is precious, and that is what I promise. If we never speak again, I hope you know I'm honest You deserve to be happy, and clean from the cutting You deserve to be a person who's surrounded with loving Every life is precious, and that's something that I promise If we never speak again, I hope you know I'm honest You deserve to be happy, and clean from the cutting You deserve to be a person who's surruonded with loving So, please, don't cut Please, don't cut I promise you you're loved So, please, don't cut Right now I see that you're stuck in a rut But, please, don't cut, please don't cut And if you feel the need to say You're all out of luck I'm just a call away when things get rough The fact of the matter is I know you're enough So, please, don't cut, please, don't cut