I drag the blade across my skin, The anger in me burns. I watch the blood outline the wound, As the loneliness in me yearns.

I feel the steel rip the surface, Once again I feel free. Because now I have complete control, Of the pain that's given to me.

This state of emotions, Is familiar to the brain, I've been to this place before, Slowly driving me insane.

Every night I let go, Of the emotions built up inside, I try to cry, to reach out, When anger and grief collide.

It's over and done with, The pain reduced to a sting. I close my eyes and I dream, Forgetting my anger within.