I cant do this … today

This day. Where everything’s too loud, too big, too hard.

Too much.

A glance in the mirror shatters my world into insignificant little puddles of mirth. Today I want to cease to be thus.

A touch of my side cripples my hand, the tremors of self-hatred steal my poise. Today I Plead to cease to be thus.

A voice, screaming in clarity, steals my Hope, and Today – I can’t. I cease to be thus.

Sian Alexia

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