there once was a blade which met her skin,
and out came a monster from within.
“keep going,” it said, “you can’t stop now.”
she wanted to fight but she didn’t know how.
“to the bathroom,” it screamed, she did as it said
and she reached for the tap, lying down in her new bed.
to sleep she fell, in the utmost of pain,
as more monsters began swimming, from her wrists to the drain.