Im okay
she stares at her ceiling once again with a million thoughts
its 4 am i need to sleep she says
but instead all she can think is about how broken she is
youre nothing
youre worthless
youre a wast of space
she does what she can to block out the pain
and after a while th epain goes away
and its replaced with nthing but a void
a void so deep and so dark that the longest rope couldnt reach
and soon enough, her light that was once shining so bright
has begun to fade
until one day it just went out
and no one saw it coming
becuase they were too fixated on their own light