Demons

As she sits on her bed
the voices are getting louder
she doesn't no what to do
except sit there and try and block it out

until they become shrill screams
telling her the answer to her prayers
the voice is edging her on
"its not as if anyone cares"

as she makes her way to the desk
the glint of the blade catches the light
not a sound throughout the room
the quietness seeping through the dead of night

the voices growing ever so much stronger
its like her demons are fighting to break through
she must cut them out of her before they win
she must get rid of all of her sins

more than a few cuts and she goes down
already weak from the depth
just a few more and theses demons will go away
the voices are getting quieter today

the drops flowing down her arm
the blood like torrential rain
the demons are flowing out as well
to all go down the drain

but she forget what she needs to live
her mind her soul and her heart
but now the blood is escaping
and this has been a very quick end to a very slow start.