Who am I
Who am I love stories

badlands17 An average 19 yo guy going through life
Autoplay OFF   •   a year ago
Since I started giving attention to the voice from the darkest part of my head I’ve never been the same

Who am I

My true soul started to fray the night i first talked to him, His sharp words started to tear my edges, little by little he made his way to my core, And now I just stare back at the reflection in the mirror, unable to recognize such pale body enchanted by his hymn.

He made my hopes and dreams turn from pearly doves to grimacing vultures that storm over my head as I hopelessly implore My brain is only quiet when I sleep as if the heavy blankets were enough to stop his hands from straddling my wrists.

I wonder if one day I’ll be able to look back and be proud of how far I’ve come, or if his sickening voice will persist as long as I exist.

Stories We Think You'll Love 💕

Get The App

App Store