I look back at my past
but not the one far back
the things that just happened but are past tense
and it hurts
because recently I have let myself go in ways I never would have imagined
I don't trust my thoughts or my feelings
I've lost myself in the everyday hassle
of getting up
dragging my feet
I dress myself
I barely try
I only put on a tinge of mascara so they don't see how dark my eyes look
But it doesn't really help
nor make sense
I am just trying
one step at a time
one day
one hour
I try to pray to the sky and ask for guidance
I feel the urge to cry sometimes but nothing happens
I can see the difference in the mirror
but does anyone else
I am trying so hard to try
and I know I can
but I just want to be at the day already
where getting up and living doesn't
ache so much
and its hard not to ask myself
why are you such a bad person?
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