What The Hell? ! Poem by Desiree Marceliussen

What the hell is wrong with me,
I'm no longer myself, I can no longer
see..

I would say goodbye, but you'll think
it's a lie....

I'm becoming something else,
something I don't want to be.

Your probably won't reconize me,
from the scars and scratches on my arms,
I would tell you, but you won't care.

I am further away now,
I'm lost in a state of mind,
looking through my blood shot eyes,
but everything i saw were lies......