Sometimes, I don’t know if I recognize myself anymore. I look into a mirror and see nothing A vampire, who casts no reflection A ghost with no shadow No matter how hard I try to change, Try to change myself, the world, help people… It never seems to do any good. Whatever I try to do, I will remain forever insignificant. I used to have life, I used to have love. Now I only have me, A zombie, going through the motions, Capable of infecting anyone I am around. I compare myself to mythical monsters because I don’t feel human anymore. I feel like an extension of myself, an echo of who I used to be. And so this is to the person I used to know, The person who knew how to love.
