In the stillness of a bathtub overrun with blooms,
I float atop the surface of my tumultuous thoughts.
A glass of wine, a fleeting solace from my wounds,
And a bottle, a reminder of my self-destructive knots.

The girl in the water, a reflection of my soul,
Surrounded by the vines of emotions uncontrolled.
A time of darkness, of loneliness and pain,
Of feelings of inadequacy, thoughts that drive me insane.

This piece is a testimony of a heart once torn,
Of a journey through the shadows, a battle to be born.
A vulnerable confession of the demons I have faced,
Of the emptiness that once consumed me, now replaced.

It's a part of my collection, called "Into You",
An ode to introspection, a journey of self-pursuit.
A tale of growth, of hope, and of resilience,
A reminder that the beauty in the darkness can be immense.