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Blood drops are falling.

From my broken skin.

Hate fills me up. Just like the knife sinks in.

The falling blood makes me dizzy.

And hate myself more.

I stab the knife into my chest.

Wishing that my pain would end.

But as the darkness settles in.

All my pain begins again.

The blood stops falling.

I’m bandaged up.

I wake in a bed.

In a room I know so well.

Weeks go by.

They feel like years.

And I hate my self more.

Than any one knows.

I cant open up.

I won’t let any one in.

Because when I do.

It all begins again.

Faceless monsters are following me.

Coming for my soul.

They want me dead.

They want me to die.

They think I am afraid.

But to them that’s a lie.

For I feel no fear.

For they do not scare me

I lure them into the ally and cut each of there heads off.

Then I fall to the ground gasping for breath.

Apparently I had just killed my past self.