Knife breaks through skin;
skin bleeds tears,
heart bares sin,
inner demon cheers.
Another cut to the skin
scars lasts for years.
Depression wins,
overwhelming fears.
My skin birth twins;
they bleed tears
forlorn within
screaming fears.
My demons grin;
none certainly cares;
past holds sins;
scars bare years.
...
The mind takes no more
My heart enraged and in pain.
A never-ending cycle
that haunts me
throughout the days
and eats away
the very essence
of my soul.