You stare down at my soul and see what I've become,
Lie to me that there's still hope, lie to me that I won't succumb.

Shatter and repair, rebuilding it for a millionth time,
When my mind is in chaos, why do my words still rhyme?

When in this world will I ever find a place to rest?
Thoughts eating my mind from the inside, but a simple smile on the crest.

Time heals the wound but a scar leaves its marks,
But I've lost my scars as well, as I've lost myself in the dark.

Someone please tell me how to put an end to this misery,
So I can start fresh, live a life that's free from my history.

-  _the_someone