Looking at these scars I created and seeing such great design I think of what I was doing in this tormented head of mine.They kinda look like road maps that lead closer to my heart and cutting more each day until my skin just falls apart.I dont feel pain when Im slicing for my blades are rather sharp but I seem to bleed alot and leave a nasty mark.These scars will slowly fade away and make room for new ones to appear and maybe one day I will cut deep enough and just simply disappear...But for now you see I sit here and watch my skin heal and see the old scars slowly...Slowly begin to peel...Away the layers that bind me and hold my inner soul I know Im finally losing it as my eyes begin to roll.I can feel the darkness enthrall me and grab my every last thought on how I had to sit here and slice away my heart~
