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May 26, 2011 11:56

I don't care so much for the girl I see when I look in the mirror these days. The story of dejection and defeat etched into every inch of her face. Her own conviction of powerlessness and hopelessness drawn so deeply into her eyes that it becomes a self-full-filling cycle of despair and doubt, failing to try over and over and over again. She's left her life in shambles behind her, more than a year of worthless flailing and lost time with only herself to blame. Herself, and her depression, which really just boils down to herself.

I don't want to see this girl in the mirror any more. I want my life back.
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