I finally got My drops of blood They didn't prove anything to me I wanted to know that I was alive To know that I was here But they mean nothing Besides that I am weak. I am weak when you called me strong. I am broken when you loved me whole. Apology after apology I regretted it, but I continued One line right after the other Red dash marks appearing on my skin I wanted them to prove my existence But they really just proved my fragility
In reference to Weapon For The Night. I'm only getting worse. Day by day, slowly worse.