The Dark Place is your mind,
The Dark Place is full of hurtful thoughts...
How soon we forget,
the promises we swore...
They all think the girl they see is the real me..
They all wish they, too, could be more like she...
Razor blade gleaming in the pale moon light
My thirst for relief overwhelms tonight...
She stares at her reflection,
seeing every flaw...
I just want to feel alive
Hungry for life, flesh decay...
I wake up with a weight in my chest
I tell myself it's all for the best...
Lain in state undead
I watch water surface...
My fears playing an unchained fantasy
in my heart...
Not quite picture perfect, not so pretty inside.
Still not completely smiling, still kinda lying...
For how long would a boat be tossed into the
ocean before it settles on a tender destination...
Trapped inside this body,
Of what is defined as "me"...