I’m scared because I don’t know who I am anymore.
I’m lost, alone, and afraid of what I will become.
A monster? A stranger to myself? A lifeless shell?
Who am I kidding? I’m already all of those.
Unpretty, unhappy, and unwanted.
I’m scared because I already know who I am…but I don’t know how long it will take for you to see what I’ve become.