04/08/2020

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The face that I don't recognize anymore
A mind that fades in the mirror
At the sight of my reflection
Inside the craters of my eyes
With no depth and only
What seems to be soulless pits
A body that doesn't feel like my own
In a crowd I only feel alone
But I wonder if
People can see what I simply cannot
I hope I can view the vessel that is my body
As opposed to tearing
My skin apart inch
By inch by foot
Seeking to find what lives underneath

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