I Cut My Self

Shrinking... She's spiraling out of control. She knows nothing about herself. She is a stranger. A stranger to the world. The only thing she knows is pain. She knows how to cause herself pain. The girl makes a nest around herself trying to house her emotions and keep them safe from the world. Trying to keep herself safe even though she knows that no one can save her from herself. No one can pry her from the failure that she has become. Everyday she can feel herself shrinking smaller and smaller. Soon she will no longer exist. Every part of her will be gone, forever. The girl is curled up in a ball in the corner of the bathroom floor, crying a river of agony. Her face is streaked with the mask she spends hours putting on every day. The mask is melting off her face, revealing who she really is; a scared little girl.