In the mirror,
A hallow shell.
A person who is filled with darkness.
It’s an odd feeling
My memories,
I feel,
go so far.
I send them to the depths of my soul.
I’m too terrified
I have hurt myself
more
than anyone could ever do.
And still
I’m burning
what little fire
I have left.
Till my soul leaves my body.
And buried somewhere deep inside.
I’m still here.
from the early years of recovery
~LittleMissRed~
LittleMissRed 