Some nights I can't bring myself to turn on the bathroom light because I don't want to see the scars.
Some nights I can't sleep because the pain of the day is heavy on my shoulders.
Some nights I cry and sob because I feel like I can't do it and I'm not enough.
Some nights I pick up the blade and I can't bring myself to put it back down again .
Some nights I just want to sleep and never wake back up.
Some nights I gasp and shake from the cold and fear.
Some nights I hum softly because I can't stand the silence.
I just felt like I needed to wright this down