Mind killer.
Scared hearts.
Sad faces.
Wrist dripping blood.
Corners dark.
Shadows creepy.
Monsters in human form.
Knives and razors.
We all are monsters, we just don't look it.
Dark corners is where I spend my time of sadness.
Sad faces are everywhere I look.
My heart is scared to love.
Razors and knives help my wrist cry red.
Shadows scared my lonely soul.
Loneliness is a mind killer and I don't want it.
Depression gives me a reason to not live.
