I am not my authentic self.
just a husk.
A husk is all that is left of me.

Pained and Broken I am.
Cold and ****** I am.
Lost and Alone I am.

Days pass and my true self has not been found.
Help me...
Help me find myself in this sea of confusion...
I look into the mirror and all that stares back is a faceless creature.
He mimics my every move. Like a mime behind glass.
Who is this creature staring at me through this mirror.


Confused I am.
Broken I am.
Something tells me, this creature is too.