Darkness seeps in.
Consuming and destroying.
Leaving nothing behind.
Just an empty shell.
My empty shell.
I feel nothing.
It's as though I am sleepwalking.
It's as though I am already dead.
I struggle to even get out of bed.
I cannot look in a mirror.
This is my empty shell.
First I see a raven,
Strong and dark.
Now I see an eagle,
Majestic and mighty.
Now I see a crow,
So similar to the raven.
Now I see a feather,
Alone and indistinct.
Finally I see the birds.
His hair, his eyes.
How I love his smile, his laugh.
So funny, so sweet.
Always making me smile, and giggle.
But I’m trapped in the friend zone.
He’s so much more to me, but I’m just a friend.
Bubbly and bright, yet always faking it.
Ridiculous and strange, always an outcast.
Insidious and dark, with too much to hide.
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