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i looked in the mirror and i couldn't see myself. i mean i can see myself, my eyes, lips, nose, and hair, but i couldn't really see myself. i saw all these physical features about myself that i very much dreaded. but when i looked past that all i saw was sadness and faint memories of happiness, and of course, you. what im saying is, i stopped seeing you in the hallways at school, instead i saw you in myself.

{youre everywhere i go and im not quite sure why.}

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