SageLegend

Standing in front of the mirror I don't recognize the man staring back at me. What I see looking back at me has been made by the treachery that you spilt upon me. With tears streaming down my face I realize I must purge myself of what you left behind. I pick up some scissors and begin to cut my hair instead of strands of hair I see the weight of you falling away,the pressure you pushed on me. I put my hand to my stomach I can feel the sickness. I lean over the sink and put my two fingers down my throat and regurgitate all the bullshit you have ever fed me the lies, and the trickery. The sheer magnitude of what shot forth from my throat showed

I used to be so much more than I am today Used to be a man with the power of a hurricane,but now I am just lost in the wind. I used to have an appetite for life,art,and music but now I am devoured by the world that surrounds me. I used to be so rich with happiness,warmth,and compassion but I have been torn and bled of all that is good inside of me. What used to be memories of a fond childhood I find the truth a battered and bruised six year old me at the end of the hallway. I used to have somuch to be thankful for but now empty spaces are all I find lurking behind every corner. I used to have so much to look forward to goals,dreams,my