I bleed my thoughts onto these lines.
My heart into these words.
My life has plunged into the darkest
depths of the abyss.
My heart no longer
knows true happiness.
I bear my soul to you who read this.
The judges of what I am.
A monster for no longer feeling love?
A beast who no longer feels any emotion?
I beg you to see past my facade.
My mask that projects happiness.
To see this broken soul,
disfigured,
beaten beyond recognition.
Please help this creature.
Transcend its existence
back to that of normalcy.
