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Chapter Fourteen: r
Song: Take Shelter by Years and Years

I woke up to the unusually comforting smell of eggs and chocolate. Furiously rubbing my eyes I stretched out of bed and walked into the nearby bathroom.

I was terrified at my own reflection. My eyes thick and heavy underneath, my once bright hazel eyes were now dull and red.

My skin was pale as snow and a couple dark bruises tainted the skin. My choppy hair was everywhere and my lips were swollen.

I couldn't stop myself from pointing out the many flaws on my body, and for some reason I find myself blaming you for that. For my low self esteem and bad attitude, you set off all the alarms that put my heart on lock down.

I tried to be strong, but in reality those walls only weakened me. Before I was surprisingly excited to step out and greet the welcoming smell, but now all I could do was slide onto floor and hug myself as I cried.

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