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Unique Struggle

There's a unique struggle when you're breaking down inside but, you force yourself to look at your face in the mirror

 

Tear rimmed eyes, puffy cheeks and trembling lips

The hatred you have inside makes you feel as if you're on fire and you turn the cold water on, but just let it run

 

You're screaming in your mind

"Don't you cry!"

"Don't you dare fall apart like you always do!"

"I can't pick up the pieces anymore... I don't believe in you anymore..."

 

Your lips stop trembling for a moment

You're not burning anymore, you've gone ice cold as those last words echo in your head.. You continue to stare at yourself and slowly start to lose your breath

 

It's not the hardest thing in the world to face yourself as you say "I don't believe in you anymore."

That heartbroken look on your face is something you've grown accustom to

 

What's hard.. Where the unique struggle comes in, is when you turn away from the mirror and head to the other room

Voices of words you can't make out fill the halls as you get closer

 

You reach the end of the hall and you try not to blankly stare

Not to flinch, tremble or even breath above a whisper

Eyes lingering at you from every direction, no escaping

 

You know what it's like to stare into your own lifeless eyes, and feel nothing as everything inside of you rots

But the really hard part..

The part that'll never get easier...

 

Is meeting the gazes of people who no longer believe in you

That's where the struggle begins

Because you know you've given up.. But they won't come out and tell you they no longer have hope for you either.And behind their comforting words, you know they're hollow

They look through you, not at you

Because you're just a shadow of who you used to be

 

That's when you have to find whatever strength you have left

Even so microscopic and cling onto it for dear life and hold on...

 

Until the rooms are silent and empty

The mirrors are shattered on the floor

And there's no one left to see..

Nothing left for you to be able to see..

 

The unique struggle is over

You can let go and crumple lifelessly on the floor and just fall apart

Alone, with no eyes anywhere to watch...

 

 

Someone... Please... I'm falling apart....

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jaimee-michelle
35 / F / American
Published
Apr 10, 2015
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