Kinda adding to the first one, but I tried writing a villanelle cause the format looked really cool and the name sounded cool.

And now she bled

Not from her ears

But from her own head

As the darkness fed

On her fears

Her blank eyes stared ahead

The body still lay dead

Not curled in a corner

But on a hospital bed

While she struggled to breathe

Drowning in her tears

The demons still continued to seethe

Underneath her skin

They pricked at her mind like pins

To the darkness she felt akin

And with her hope down to none

She wondered,

"Will I ever see the sun?"

She then realized what she had done

-L.W.B.