Who Have We Become?

We stood with knives in our palms,
Red blood stains all over our arms.
I panted as I watched your eyes
And swiftly silenced your desperate cries.
You looked so sweet but I didn't care,
I didn't even want you there.
You you still blame me for everything
Although you lied, it's interesting.
You have so shame and you feel go guilt,
You managed you break the walls I'd built.
I should've blocked you from my life,
Avoiding some of this painful strife.
To stop me hurting you once more,
You still won't leave my front door.
I can push you out and turn the key,
You still say that you love me.
Now we're left with bloody cuts,
Protecting you would've taken guts.
I look at you, oh I've been so dumb,
Then I ask, "Who have we become?"