Sorry I've not updated in forever, which I believe no one gives a rats ass but anywho here's another poem from the heart.

Temptations, oh the temptations

They drive you into madness.

The blade lying there and you wanting to drag it across your wrist.

You aren't strong enough to fight the demon's demands,

But you try, harder than ever.

You give it your all.

The demons clawing at your insides wanting out,

Out so they can destroy you bit by miserable bit.

You hold them at bay, but only just.

You know you can't continue the inside battle.

You know it will soon kill you.

But because of hope, strength and will power you manage.

Still you sense the evil lurking in your heart.