This ones for the demons**Trigger warning**

You ask me where I came from,
How did I get here?
What are the tears from?
Well, let me roll my sleeves up,
Tell you about my past,
Please don’t think I’m a screw up,
But I’m fading fast.
You see,
This one’s from a fight,
He broke up with me you know,
This one’s from my “best friend”
That was the final show.
We’ll never be the same again.
That one’s from my razor,
Calling me in the night,
And this one here,
Is from yet another fight.
He almost broke my arm,
Then he broke my heart.
I should have seen the problem,
Right from the start.
So I punish myself for being stupid,
And I hate myself sometimes.
I wish I could kill cupid,
He brought that one on.
And this one here,
It’s an interesting story,
It’s from his father,
He said he was so sorry.
I could go on forever,
For a million scars I’ve got,
But I’m sure that much patience,
You never have been taught.
I don’t know if I can take it,
I sit here all alone,
But I can’t imagine saying that to you,
So I don’t pick up the phone.
And this one is the freshest,
It happened just last night,
It still won’t stop bleeding,
My head is feeling light.
This one’s for the demons,
I have to get out of my head,
If they don’t soon leave us,
I fear I will be dead.
It kills me to tell you this,
So instead I silently bleed,
For last time I was selfish,
And let myself be seen,
I was reprimanded quite strongly,
And that I surely don’t need.

So I bleed…