Spell Poem by Celeste Canela

I hate this place
There is no escape
I'm trapped in an empty void
Where there's too much noise
I can't hear my own voice
I hear in the distance "STOP"
I turn to see my soul
She's crying and pleading for help
I find myself trapped in a spell
Where the only escape is to love yourself
I can't seem to find that place nowhere around
My heart is full of disgrace
I cry tears of blood
I cut and cut, and still feel judged
Haunted by those memories I made in my room
Trying to disguise them in a pretty costume
And hiding it with my sweet perfume
I can't ignore the reality of my life