Breathe
It feels so good
the blade crosses my skin
the dagger becomes crimson
as my pain arises from within
memories reoccur from troubles in the past
the smoke shrouds my insecurity
the euphoria serves as my temptress
but she never lasts
when you're down the hole
every girl is a queen of hearts
funny how the lightest touch
will tear us apart
the misery's a beacon
illuminating where i must leave
it's all behind me now
I can finally breathe