345th Post

Burnt.

Broken.
Scared.

Screaming out.
Crying out.
Bleeding out.

I'm tired.
So tired of having to maintain a lie.

In darkness.
I resign to fate.

Every cut created.
Adds another scar.

Another memory.
Seared into the mind.

I just wish for time to pass.

So that i will get to invoke.
The final chapter.