Hopelessness so akin
To such ordeal
Cut with cuts
That never seem to heal
Slip through skin,
Time after time
...Are they even mine?

Distorted and contorted
Kisses drenched in red
For the doll I so wish I had
To be broken and live instead
So much life left to be shed

Rushing and gushing, with no way to stop
Is "enough" enough to keep me up
Lovesick for the sickest form of love
Sort that shows how lonely I've become