Laying down with a half empty soul,
and a blade half filled with blood,
she is trapped inside a tower so dark
that she lost all her spark!

Scared of the monsters,
escaping the critics,
with a broken heart,
blood rushing down her wrists!

With tears in her eyes,
she stared at the ceiling fan
not knowing what to do
when she herself was the one whom she had to fight against!

Yes, the dark tower is her soul,
which once used to radiate light!

And her brain, where angels lived,
was now a place for monsters to reside!

Yes, the girl who used to love herself,
was now her own critic!

Yes, she was sick to her soul,
with a disease called thought!

Yet, she faked a smile next day
with sleep in her eyes,
and let no one notice,
the pain she goes through at night!