The reflection I see in your eyes is not pretty or loved. Not wanted or needed. Empty space. Lost in the darkness. Yes, you’re right, you’ve always been right. I wasn’t meant to be born. And in the very deepest corner of the abyss hidden behind the taunting visages of demons cackling at my pain, I finally…
Now let me die (page 51).
Shaharazade, Shanti. Meant to be Here. 1st ed. 2017. Print.