TW: self harm // Let me breathe in and out, I can’t scream no more. Shaky voice and trembling body, I guess I gotta do.. Light up the candle and touch the fire, Why am I still not alive? I carve “End me” on my flawed red skin, And just by that, once again, my demons win. How can it be that easy for people to go on? Yet it always takes me many sacrifices to see tomorrow. I roam around like a zombie again. But I guess we are all, lots of us are just good at hiding the bite.