I came across this passage online. Was touched and saddened. Despair and helpless were my sense. A silent prayer for you, my friend (whoever wrote this....)
Who is that in the mirror,whose face look very familiar,
but yet it is a different face,one that has fallen out of grace.
What is my tomorrow?Is it none but sorrow?
I’m no longer the person I used to be,
I’ve become a monster - a banshee.
My anger, my emotions I can no longer contain,
my every reactions I can no longer restrain.
Why does this have to happen to me?
No one can answer, cos no one can see.
Plans I once had remained as intentions,
I cannot visualise it becoming actions.
I am defeated through and through,
being played around like a fool.
In hell I have stayed for two years now.
Eternity in hell… could be anytime now.
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