Venom

Now I know it’s not me; it is you yet again,
I don’t have any faith in how this might turn out;
There won’t be any doubt, the winner in this game
Is the old, burned-out flame that extinguished somehow.

I’ll stop blaming myself so I can sleep at night
‘Cause the storm in my mind just won’t let me exist;
My wounds constantly bleed no matter what I try;
I feel venom inside, the mirror shows no “me”.

I don’t know how to live, I just crash and then burn,
I don’t have in my soul what it takes to believe
Whether it’s love or fear or the hope to be more;
I wish I wasn’t born into this restless dream.

I won’t stand any more of your evil, sharp stabs;
From now on I’ll be cold and I won’t let my heart
Rule over my frail world, that’s the job of a mind
That has been freely torn; it is but a shell now.
♠ ♠ ♠
I've not been in the best of places, but my ups and downs at least serve for writing so, yeah. If anyone reads it, feedback is appreciated, and sorry for any mistakes, this isn't my native language. Feel free to point them out.