'This World'
I sit with blades of steel,
Sit and rock,
Til I cannot feel,
Til I create a block.
I sit and look,
See them there,
They're like a hook,
Without a care.
A hook that pulls into a world,
A world of despair,
Into that place I am hurled,
But I did not want to go there.
This place is full of hurt,
Of anger and of pain,
Round the edges i'll skirt,
But find me now, bound with a chain.
The chain gets tight,
Pulls me in,
I cannot fight,
It pulls me into sin.
A world of self harm,
People alive, but inside ,
This world has no charm,
A river of has bled.
I am so scared,
I try to get away,
This place has me snared,
And I will pay.
As I cut into my flesh,
Blood flows so red,
Bright red, so fresh,
I too inside am .
Lured into this hell,
Pulled and forced to cut,a
Now I am just a shell,
And the door back is firmly shut.