How I see myself

by Amy   Apr 14, 2008


I see myself
The reflection in the mirror
Sallow skin, haunted eyes
Too ugly for anyone to love
I remember the day it started
That horrible day in 8th grade
I thought I had outgrown it
I thought wrong
Years later, I am still trapped
Caught in a whirlwind of addiction
It was not always this way
But all this pain to ease the numbness
Has not helped at all
All this pain to ease the numbness
It led to nowhere at all

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  • 16 years ago

    by Danielle

    Amazing.
    i loved it.
    it is true how much someone battles addictions of all sorts, yet the addiction itself never suffers.
    beautiful.
    keep it up!