I slowly push the knife down,
Making a dent in my skin...

Sitting here I shiver
I’m cold yet I’m hot...

Raw, cold flesh
Hanging from her bones...

I feel so alone,
I feel so dead...

Skin catching fire
Charred bones on the ground...

Twisting vines
Curl in multiple colors over my arm...

Have you ever had that feeling,
Where you feel empty inside...

Among the ignored,
Among the betrayed...

Living with the clouds
Wandering through the sky...

Nothing is as it was before
I hardly even know myself any more...

My mind is empty,
Dark as a hole...

Walking into school
Feeling all the glares...