Looking in the mirror,
a face of ghostly white...
Circles under my eyes,
from the lack of sleep at night...

 Blood stains on my pillow,
dark and turning brown...
Blackened lips of sorrow,
turned into a frown...

 Tear drops on my cheeks,
eyes a bloodshot red...
Where once I shined with happiness,
now I gloom with dread...

 Drips and drops of blood,
cover my sheets and floor...
Tear drops on the golden handle,
scratches on the door...

 Cuts and bruises on my arms,
marks the size of Spain...
All you need to do is look,
I am my definition of pain...