Free
I see the blade open up my skin,
I see the blood, a deep red,
seep from somewhere within.
hearing the demon’s cheer from inside my head.
They all say i'd be better off dead,
as i take in a shaky breath,
the waters a deep bloody red,
as i smile at the thought of death.
my heart drops to the floor,
as i realize i've won the game,
i've beaten death again once more,
and i'll go through tomorrow just the same.
I just want to say goodbye,
i want to be free,
i don't want to live this lie,
i don't want to be me.
Copyright © Daisy Duncan | Year Posted 2016
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