I saw my reflection then in a puddle. Distorted. A future me I only imagined in my greatest insecurities and fears. I had become the broken and discarded toy they always said I’d be.

[Teenage Grave Robber 119]

I saw my reflection then in a puddle. Distorted. A future me I only imagined in my greatest insecurities and fears. I had become the broken and discarded toy they always said I’d be.