I never thought this would happen again
This feeling, this darkness -
I knew it would come, consume me
Making me crave everything I had given up.
It has once again latched onto my back
Digging its terrorizing claws into my skin
Scratching, bleeding, scarring,
Creating marks that will forever remain.
No matter how much I treat them,
How long I keep them covered,
No one, no matter how hard they try,
Can see the effects you leave -
Because all of these cuts are directly on my heart.