Where did I go? How did I become this monster to myself? How did I end up in this hole they call hopeless? Why didn't I see myself fall? What happened to me? How did I grow to hate myself so much to where I look in the mirror and I can't recognize myself anymore? Where did I go? How can I get myself back? I am hiding under pain I can't let go of. I am running around in circles around things that seem to trap me. I don't know what to do. Everything I do seems wrong. Anyone I turn to seems to drop me without giving me a reason why. Sometimes I wish I would die in my sleep just so the world would be better off. I won't be here to make anyone miserable. Everyone can go about their lives as if I never existed. I don't know what happened to me. Maybe I really am heartless. Maybe I don't have a soul. Maybe I am slowly dying and I just don't know it. Even if I was dying I wouldn't tell anyone I was. I would suffer in silence like I always do. Where the **** did I go? That's a question I don't think God has the answer to.
WRITTEN BY: Mandie Michelle Sanders WRITTEN ON: October. 28, 2011 Friday 6:43 P.M.