Dissect

I split myself down the middle
I hid the good, the innocence
I kept the evil and the torturous
I’ve never been good at hide and seek

I tore myself to shreds
I left the little one whole
And I destroyed the rest of me
I am the face of self destruction

My life has little meaning
I only breathe because I have to
Nothing fills me with joy anymore
I need someone to help me