The Creeper

Deep in the shadows...
The creeper!
No one can see her scars grow...
Deeper and deeper!

Sitting in the corner,
If she slipped..
Who would be the mourner,
If she tripped!

The creeper,
Using the knife...
Soon to be a sleeper...
Takes her life??

Innocent self harm,
But she could've died...
A slit at the end of the arm...
Committing suicide!

Losing it, lost her mind,
She is feeling so cold.
The blade, her fingers find...
She's uncontrolled!

The creeper, crawling to her place...
She feels no pain.
Motionless face,
She cuts again, and again!

One to deep,
She's put to sleep!
In the darkness she used to creep!
A cut too deep!