Demons in the night aka i dont like me

Theres things inside my head that wont let me sleep, gashing they tear the flesh from my mind, i feel the pain, and silently i scream, no words come louder than the ones spoken in silence, i feel blood on my teeth and a wound in my chest but as my eyes close the only suffering comes from my brain theres monsters inside, trying to claw their way outside, trying to claw their way through my lips but fail so then they escape through the path y choose to write for them. A church bell rings signaling the time of night that i am yet so very awake dealing with these demons of mine