I'm Fine ✔

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Warning: There will be vulgar language in here along with some triggering scenes. If you feel offended by this, or even uncomfortable, then please don't read. I'm not trying to offend anyone, but I am trying to send out a message.

Before you all ask, no. I haven't been through every one of these scenes. Like I stated before, I'm just trying to send out a message, hoping that I can make a change for all the ones who have gone through these horrors. I want you to know that you're okay, and that if you don't let whatever's happening to you bring you down, it will get better. And if I'm not steadily updating, it's more than likely because I'm busy. I have a hectic life, and I am involved in school and a lot of its activities. Though this is very tiring most of the time, I enjoy doing it, just like I enjoy writing. So please, be patient. (If you haven't already, you may now resume reading the top).

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Your eyes were so dark.

Almost an inky black liquid

painted mysterious with spite.

They were

haunting

and cruel

and painful

to look at.

I used to trust those eyes.

I used to confide in them.

But it's different now.

Your eyes are now the ones

that follow me

in my nightmares.

Your eyes are now the ones

that continue to torture me;

icy pupils cutting through my skin,

through my heart

slash by slash.

But that's okay.

At least,

I hope it's okay.

I'm fine

I'm fine

I'll be fine.