Every turn I take
I find is wrong...

Thoughts flood my mind
As my eyes roll back in my head...

I miss the blade
Which I no longer crave...

This room that I’m standing in
Houses memories kept secret...

Blade into flesh
Seeking crimson repentance...

Oh, the tension
She has removed...

I looked in the mirror
Earlier today...

Take one second
Next time you want to leave...

**This is actually a story, not a poem, but you...
I’d been thinking of you all day long, and...

I’m locked alone
And lack escape...

Cold and lifeless?
Or pinned to the ground...

I can’t think straight,
I’m terrified...