Coping

Wake up and  
Tear me to shreds  
Yesterdays old cuts sticking to the bed  
Wish I could have sometime of my own  
But it seems I'm never lonely when I'm alone  
Got the same old voices in my head  
Telling me I'm better off dead  
But I wake up and put on my mask  
Praying no one can see what under the cracks  
Wipe away all the blood that  I've bled  
Dry all the tears that I've shed
What can I say  
Its just another day  
Of trying to keep my demons at bay