(Sorry everyone! This isn't a poem, it's just the...
Commander's Log 2186...

I lie in my room,
Lights off...

January
Greeted a new year...

We fought again,
Screaming hateful things...

I cannot breathe,
I cannot sleep...

He is bitter and cruel,
She sweet and kind...

I find it funny,
All the ways I came to hide...

Cold seeping through the hollowness behind your...
Freezing the tears that you were too embarrassed...

The fruit of Death tastes so sweet,
Poison creeping through unchecked...

A sad little girl cries for Mommy,
Clutching a ragged bear named Teddy...

The flames that surround,
Raise higher and higher...

The scars are all over,
On my legs...