Hand print

The darkness behind you calling out your name. bitting at your heels until they bleed. tearing at your flesh until theres nothing left. until you lay in your blood. not able to get up. my legs cut all the blood drained out. lay there dieing as you hope for one more chance. one more game against your self. trying to win a battle that can not be won. only hurting your self.

it has you under its control. never letting go. a tight grip on your life. tearing piece by piece your soul.

a bloody hand print. the one that sets you free. the one that lets you know you've lost. the one that kills you.

the last of your blood poured to the floor.

then you relive something. the blue eyes staring back are yours. the sandy blond hair covered in blood from your heart covering your face belongs to you.

then you relive. this isn't true.

but the hand print disappears as you lay there dieing. pouring out your heart to no one. only screaming of silence which has no meaning. your words cut at your heart. bleeding you dry. all your soul now on the floor. the marks on your arm not mattering.

as you start to disappear. your vision blurs. but the hand print still cut into your mind. the one that sets you free. the one that lets you know you've lost. the one that kills you.