Look in the mirror and see what you have become.
Scars riddle your body,
anger fills your heart,
a fake coy smile stretches across your pale tired face.
Your skin clings to your bones,
you are hurting and in need,
but people only see what they want.
A Monster.
Hurling paragraphs of hate for not being open.
Stabbing you in the back for wanting space.
Abandoning you because in their eyes you are nothing more than a burden.
They question why an apology is never given.
But why should i apologize for the monster i have become?
No one ever apologized for making me this way...