I stare in the mirror. Nothing. I look again. Still nothing. I see a reflection but I don't see me. I see a shadow. I see a void. I see a mask. I see a caged soul. Still not me. Somehow I'm lost somewhere, adrift at sea maybe. No one there to save or that can even save me. The savior of myself is me. The only way to save me is to die. People think death is the end of everything but it could also mean the opposite. To die in this case is to let go. Let go of everything. To get a second chance. To start off fresh.
To be reborn.
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