Ever opened your eyes

Only to take a breath of relief?

Ever fought your way out of the

unrelenting grasp of Hypnos?

Ever woke up

and said a silent prayer

that what you saw

never comes true?

What you saw

you never have

to see again?

If you cannot relate to this feeling

Then, trust me,

You're lucky.

You're blessed.

You're pure.

But...

But, if you can relate,

then that's fine,

because that means

you're just like me.

You've seen or heard

things,

things which messed you up,

it could be anything.

Abuse by family,

abuse by a stranger,

mental abuse,

physical abuse,

Or

emotional abuse.

It tears apart you apart,

tears up your

self-esteem,

self-confidence,

self-care,

self-control,

and

self-love.

Abuse tears it all down

and hands back you the pieces,

as if, as if, it can be healed again

A/N

Hypnos is the Greek god of Sleep❤

At the end, it doesn't matter what you've been through, all that matters is what you let it turn yourself into.