Cuts and bruises filled with shame
It seems like I have nothing left to gain
I cry and scream with nothing to care
But the monsters are everywhere
They claw at my skin trying to break the vein
I try to hold back but they hurt my brain
Reality sets in and the monsters are blades
I am controling them and they just cut the vein
I slowly stop worrying and start settling in
I wont have to worry ever again
