Injustice

Chapter 1

Looking deep into the eyes of another, she saw the never ending pain that consumed her mind and poisoned her heart. The vile misery which penetrated her body until all her humanity was gone. As she reached out to grab of what was left she met with a solid surface; a mirror. Standing right in front of her the reflection of herself. It was then when she realized that the eyes of agony she was lost in was no other than her own. Reminiscing through the photos that once hung on the walls of her joy filled room, she saw the love for the people that once held a place in her heart. As she wiped her tears that engulfed her she locked away the photos and the memories, alongside her humanity that remained. She stood up and saw the emptiness of the room surrounding her, but she wasn't alone. She was with the person who held the most fear in her heart: herself.

'Why do we love why do we fear, why do we feel anything at all?

Emotions...

How do you kill an emotion, a feeling?' Her innocent soul asked.

With her humanity now gone, all hope was lost to save her from the creature that lived deep down in her soul.

It seemed as though every time she reached out to seize her happiness it slipped through her pure heart, every time. The closer she got the further it ran. Happiness did not want to belong to her. However her persistent anguish and despair did not leave her. She was destined to it. It sank into her staining her as the monster that lived deep deep down in her unleashed. The continuous pain was like a dark shadow, never leaving her. And like all shadows they're at their best in your happiness and light. But as she ran further and further from away, she thought she lost it until she realized that it will always be there...right beside her. They asked if a soul as righteous as hers deserved the constant despair. But already she had an answer,

'I'm used to it.'

And as she spoke these words she opened herself completely and welcomed it... the immortal pain.

Chapter 2

She carried on her life by painting a beautiful smile on her face fooling her loved ones and everyone else, even herself. Each morning she looked in the mirror, she was blinded by the pureness of her heart and that was her only mistake; she couldn't see the devil within her replacing her purity with vicious thoughts, pain and despair. And like every human we all have different sides but we chose which one we take. So she took the easy route out as her weak heart couldn’t bear the constant depraved misery her soul was buried in. But little did she know that the little things in life led to the biggest tragedy of her life.

Her life's perfect, they all thought, staring at her with their envious eyes. No one knew about the monstrous battle between her body and soul. She tried to describe the endless pain but what words can you use to describe what the eyes can't possibly see. She saw herself dying, fading away, no one was there. Only an innocent eight year old fighting endless battles all on her own. Every aching breath she took led her to build a relationship with the darkness and fear which ran through every inch of her body. Gradually every bone in her body was absorbed by negativity, leaving the torment to take over. Oh how hard she fought the relentless misery. But it was too much; too strong. The power it contained consumed her entirely. Only one question ran through her mind,