Light, my nemesis.
Self-torture, my escape.
Dark blood, my euphoria.
My rusty silver
Takes a temporary vacation
Beneath the leather
Of my spirit.
Iris beds down on crimson,
Tongue releases all
Again and again.
Numb to the touch.
No more
Let me go.
Can't stop shaking,
Cold, hot, darkness.
My body is lying on my bed.
Eyes forever closed
Blade in hand
Blood in the other.
Finally free.
Thank you.