Mentalhealth

The storm within is raging,
Reaching out for your embrace,
Yet no one is there to comfort me,
No one to love me through my pain,
Through the agony that attempts to take control,
I think about cutting.
Fighting with the urge to control myself,
Yet feeling as if I'm drowning,
Drowning in my own darkness,
Why can't you see?
See that I'm longing to feel safe,
To silence the wickedness,
For the torment is so intense,
All I can do is weep uncontrollably.
Craving for a release,
To feel serenity and stillness for once.