She slipped into an inner sense of despair
as the cracks in her soul parted into canyons.
She looked into her heart – an abyss –
and soon it stared back at her, and declared,
“You’re broken, my dear.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She screamed as if her heart’s own voice burned her ears.
She cried as if her tears would ease the sting.
“Make me numb,” she begged to a god who never listened,
“or send me to hell, so the physical pain justifies my suffering.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She was tormented by the demons she created,
and too immature to initiate their destruction.
Instead of moving forward she looked backwards,
in a desperate attempt to find the missing pieces.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She stood still as if it was her answer,
with a mentality that said, “If I never try then I’ll never fail.”
But beneath the surface she was paralyzed with fear,
believing that any path led to a place no better than where she stands.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Familiarized demons are better than the ones unknown,
so she held them close and claimed them all as her companions.
They were her only confidants in a world so bleak,
proof that she’d need to sell her soul for someone to listen.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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