Sitting here I am lost, who have I become?
Everything that made me whole, I've slowly undone.
I'm a shell of a woman, feeling worthless and cripple.
Efforts put towards my life are leaving a negative ripple.
Feeling there is no where that I truly belong.
My life has no purpose? Please tell me I'm wrong.
Inside sits my soul, feeling lifeless and concealed.
Reflections sent back, my worst nightmares revealed.
Ready for this journey to find my inner pain.
To be unbroken and whole, I've so much to gain.
Within the depths of the blackness, there's a tiny spark I still see.
Following that is my guide in this last attempt to find me.
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Pull the PLUG!!!
PoetryI have always been known as an emotional roller coaster. I needed to find an outlet to my emotions that did not involve breaking glass or new drywall. Over the past few months I have realized what the power of writing can do for me! I have learned t...
