Category : Poems

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The demon that is in my head is calling out to me
They think I’m crazy, they think that somethings wrong with me
But no matter how much I cry, the pain will always be there
Rather it’s counting every scar or just laying in bed
It feels like I’m left in the dark with nowhere to turn
The devil on my shoulder is telling me to cut more
One cut, two cut, three cuts more
All I see is the color red
Is it my fault that I am the way I am 
Or have I hit my breaking point in life 
I feel like I need to be free
Free from life, free from everything
~ By Felicity