I cannot change
Where I came from
I have transformed
Into a unknown stranger
I wanted to scream
And tear the fear inside
I feared to dream
Till I heard the voices
I woke up
Cold and alone
I got to my feet
And exited the room
I saw the painted walls
Riddled with mysterious scars
From invisible enemies
That had passed through here
I reached out
Feeling the cool surface
Sliding across my pale skin
As my legs took me deeper
At the end of the hallway
I was greeted by a mirror
That once stood bold and proud
Whispering untold stories aganist the wind
As mists grew around it
Broken yet standing regally
I walked towards it steadily
To bravely confront my fears
Shards of glasses pierced my skin
Spilling blood across the abandoned floor
I could feel the energy draining from my body
But I held on steadfastly and sought what I lost
It hit me
All of them
It struck me
Hard and fast
Shock
Rage
Fear
Guilt
Without regrets
I turned my back
Without doubts
I churned my rage
Unleashing it
To tell what I held within
For too long it festered
Till it exploded
A long time ago...a good friend told me to write a story about my life...to share my journey with the world.But I brushed it off but I looked back into that moment.
And you know what my readers...
He was right.
Where I came from
I have transformed
Into a unknown stranger
I wanted to scream
And tear the fear inside
I feared to dream
Till I heard the voices
I woke up
Cold and alone
I got to my feet
And exited the room
I saw the painted walls
Riddled with mysterious scars
From invisible enemies
That had passed through here
I reached out
Feeling the cool surface
Sliding across my pale skin
As my legs took me deeper
At the end of the hallway
I was greeted by a mirror
That once stood bold and proud
Whispering untold stories aganist the wind
As mists grew around it
Broken yet standing regally
I walked towards it steadily
To bravely confront my fears
Shards of glasses pierced my skin
Spilling blood across the abandoned floor
I could feel the energy draining from my body
But I held on steadfastly and sought what I lost
It hit me
All of them
It struck me
Hard and fast
Shock
Rage
Fear
Guilt
Without regrets
I turned my back
Without doubts
I churned my rage
Unleashing it
To tell what I held within
For too long it festered
Till it exploded
A long time ago...a good friend told me to write a story about my life...to share my journey with the world.But I brushed it off but I looked back into that moment.
And you know what my readers...
He was right.