Shes ready to get me,
at my darkest hour
ready to take what
little life i had,
and use it to kill me
what wold i do?
would i fight myself?
or give in,and let her take me away?
and let myself be killed by my own hand.
my monster knew me,
inside and out,
there was nothing
i could keeo from her
she knew my pain,
she knew the struggles,
she gave me the scars i wear today.
the scars that give away my smile.
the scars that make me who i am.
