You stole my life away.

And dug your finger deep into the wound.

Your words left scars on my mind.

I keep grasping for myself only to catch emptiness.

When I reach for help I trip on my own feet.

Old memories are ricocheting off new ones shooting daggers into my heart.

I move forward inch by inch only to get pulled back mile by mile.

Vulnerable lesions are starting to seep into healed ones.

Eventually I'll fall down the rabbit hole and not be able to get out.