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It was all a black, dark haze

I thought that is how I was going to spend the rest of my days

I saw my reflection through the mirror and died inside

I could not stand to see that pale complextion suffering so I decided to hide



I shut myself inside, away from the weary world

Figured nobody would ever love this horrible girl

I became so immune

Who ever knew the numbness to living would kick in so soon



I was scared but I had to make a change

I had to open the door, let the outside air in

and slowly but surely, I took a step outside

and finally I am okay with the light



I took a chance and the darkness left once I give it a chance to

Instead of being lost and unsure of what to do

I took control and everything is okay

I finally found a brighter day