I've Lost Again

I slide to the ground,

the need coursing through my veins;

I feel myself losing control.



The blood tries to burst through the skin

but with out the razor,

it sits and waits to pool.



I grab my hair and hold on tight,

the pain of needing to hurt more scares me;

I try to fight it all off.



The darkness of the room drags me deeper,

I want to break code,

The need is starting to win.



My skin feels bare without the long lines,

and I can almost see every sharp object in the room;

Why can't I fight it anymore?



The blood in my body screams,

"LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT!"

And I want to comply.



I don't want to fight anymore,

The razor tickles between my fingers,

and I let it sweep over me.

I've lost again.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I'd whisper "Please don't hurt me," In my Own ear, If I thought that I might listen...

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