Disturbed

As water runs down my cheeks,
I feel the heat,
Start to drain out of my face.

I ran to my room,
Where no one could see me,
Scared of everything and nothing around me.

The blood draining from my veins,
While landing on the floor,
Where all the shadows can see.

Now I lay there,
Motionless and ghost white,
The tears are finally dry.

There's finally,
No more life,
Left in my soul.