I Saved Me

I emerged from the fiery pits of the unknown—when the birds of anger start to sing to you with voices from which haunted you, and when they flock over you with faces from which tormented you. I was once embedded under the skin of my enemies and my heart glued to their hands—crushing it with all their might.

Somehow, unbeknown to me, I broke free. Just as I was about to sink deeper from the dark and cold waters of insanity, my limbs began to move on its own accord and swam towards seraphic hope. That was once I realized; I saved me.