I can’t stop
The feeling is addicting
Blades.
They taunt me
Begging me
To tear myself apart
Thirsty for my blood
And what do I do?
I give in.
I made a deal with the devil,
Sacrificing my blood
For mere moments of peace
Where I don’t have to deal
with the thoughts
Swarming my mind,
And clouding my senses.
Will I ever be okay?