MY VERY OWN SANCTUARY

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Insanity

The place in my head, my sanctuary,

A place I feel truly safe,

Safe from you, my pain, tormentor.



The things that happen,

The pain that goes on,

The release I feel I need,

Yet know that I really don't.



I feel I can be happy here,

Not all alone and melancholy,

Tears are non-existent there,

Surrounded by light and love,

I'm happy there.



Sitting alone in my room,

Contemplating something that shouldn't be,

My arm a mass of cuts, scratches and scars,

Thinking to myself, “how did it happen?”

What have I done?

Why have I done it?



The reason was my Demon,

Tormenting me, hurting me, torturing me,

If I told you, you'd think I'm psycho,

It really happened, believe me, please,

Help me, if you can.



Take me away from this,

This Hell inside my head,

My sanctuary violated,

Corrupt by him, the Demon.

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