Jekyll and Hyde

Lost in the darkness, barely able to recognize my own reflection. Trying to get a grip on the beauty of life, found in some other world I've come to know and love. Who is this person looking back at me? Fragile and broken with a hoarse voice from the screaming for relief inside her empty soul.

 

 I am divided. Stricken between the misery of heartache and the happiness of just being alive and enjoying the moments of a lifetime. Hoping to sever these binds that embrace me in the depression and sadness of being alone. Stuck between this tug of war between good vs evil, happiness and depression in my own mental state of mind.

 

Decide which is the right direction. My destiny. Jeykll and Hyde.

Reviews

[George Love]

Nicely done, as in the mirror splitting the soul. I like it, but I like all your work!