The blood continues to pour
as my thoughts roar
My hopes and dreams once did soar
But now they lie shattered upon the floor
I don’t know who I am anymore
Inside my mind there wages a war
The darkness is winning more and more.
I’m trying to escape, to find a back door.
But the hallways are decorated with so much gore.
The only thing that keeps me alive is the thought of the one who I adore.
My mind and body are hers to restore
But I’ll never be what she’s looking for.
Henry. 22. Socal.