She is Me . 🥀

She feels utterly voiceless, As if screaming at the top of her lungs would still yield only silence. Despite speaking, she's met with a deafening silence. Over time, she's developed a pervasive numbness. She's holding on by a thread, barely recognizable as her former self. We don't appreciate who she used to be; instead, we want a new, improved version. A person tormented but never defeated by their demons. A powerful voice within her silence that few have ever heard. Someone entirely unrecognizable, someone we desperately wanted but can no longer have, As she's wrestled with her demons and slowly transformed into something remarkable yet untouchable, Something that can never be ruined again.