butterflykitty2008's Journal

blood streams

down my arms

in tears

of pain

of lonelyness

of dispair

they will stop

only when it

is completly drained

from my weakend soul

mind and body.

blood streams down

in a cry of help

that no one can

hear but me

for I am alone,

in darkness

in fear,

I know

it is all my

fault because

I am not strong

enough to break

through the walls

I created to protect

my fragile self.