These marks I've made upon my arm
You label them as self harm
I call them hurt and pain inside
And evil thoughts I try to hide
Physical. Visible. For all to see
From losing my fight with the enemy
I hurt; I hate; Destroy; Burn
One like 'me' will never learn
Stuck in a rut; No way out
My arms littered with self doubt
Nothing new; It's me to blame
Life alone is the game I play
Please, I beg you, change my mind
Quickly now, there's not much time
I need some help, don't leave me
I do not like this life I lead