This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at UIC chapter.
These screams
Scrawled in blood
Taunt me-
Seeing them everywhere
I start to go insane
What is real and what is not
Round and round
I spin
Nowhere to escape
Chained to these memories
I die a little more
Trapped in my own embrace
For you
I will fight to the death
Love and protect
But I can’t conquer this
They say
Fight your own demons
But how can I fight myself?
This love incinerates within me
The drive and will
Gets stronger
No more hiding
I am here
I have risen