There is a darkness
It courses through my veins
It makes me wonder
If I'm going insane.
The things I feel
The thoughts that run through my mind
The pain my body itches for
The tears that I crave
I watched the blood
The trail it made down my arm
Finally dripping off my fingers
As the thoughts get scarier
'I'm not a bad person
Just a good person going through a bad time'
That's what they tell me
That I'm good
I'm bad.
I crave my death
I cause my pain every day
I cry myself to sleep each night.
I'm a girl
Who's been broken to much
I've been scarred
I've been used.
I just wanted
To find my place
But all I found
Was darkness' face.
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