I am from the deepest and darkest crevasses of the ocean.
I am from the vibrations of screams echoing, and pounding your throbbing brain. I am from the beautiful tragedy.
I am who I am today.
I am the girl devoured and lost in the depths of solitude.
I am from the tears cascading down a fragile face. I am but the silence, crystal clear.
I am the girl crawling upon the face of broken glass with hope embedded to my skin like chains grasping to give me a lovely gift of salvation.
I am the soul wrenching cry.
I am the shadow on the ground with no sun.
I am the beauty from pain.
I am from the righteous.
I am from the deepest and darkest crevasses of the ocean.
I am the deserted pile of misery lost in the sea of solitude.