I've been here before. Open scars, no hope (Hint the name, eh?). I've felt this before... The feeling like I just can't lift another muscle, the only thing that is motivating me to write this is some inkling of saneness I have in my mind. My body is so tense it feels like it's going to snap, I can't stop crying, my leg is now bleeding on the floor, the music I'm listening to doesn't even sound like words. Everything is muffled so badly... My hand won't stop bleeding either, glass is a bitch. The burns on my body are starting to feel like they're real, but aren't they? I don't remember doing them, but here they are, oxygen filling them. What's wrong with me? Where am I? How can I wake up tomorrow if I feel like this.... How will I even make it to my bed. My legs are so numb and nimble, almost like they're asleep. It's like I'm dreaming, and everything around me is fictional.. I wish it was, I wish I could just wake up and smile for once. WHAT DOES IT TAKE?! How long must I wait for this feeling to go away. It's so cold, and I'm tired. I left the window open hoping it would wake me up from this dream. Where am I, I'm so scared, where is the right way. Please, help me, I can't take this anymore. It's so cold, it's eerie, I'm so tired.