Monday, March 24, 2014

Dear Friend ( March 2014 )

The cuts on my body tell me I'm not well. 
And the scars under neath them tell me I haven't been for awhile. 
Sometimes I wonder if it will ever get easier.
Maybe a day where I don't have to make it through, or a night where I don't force myself into a state of exhaustion because I am terrified of the overwhelming darkness that comes with a dreamless sleep.
In all honesty, I just want to feel human again, not a walking disaster, paralyzed by my minds inept ability to make every moment a battle between life and death. 



Copyright © 2014 Ashlie Pfeifer


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