"I am only a nameless soul, heading into a pure, black void.
Where can you go when it's all in your head?"

Shadow. They/Them. Unknown age. Grief holder.
All the scars I have, no matter how long they heal,
when someone touches them in the wrong way,
they start to hurt again.
And that scares me.
Will I ever completely heal?
Or will a part of me always remain broken?
Can I even function when I’m forever broken?
Is there some way to fix the broken – forever?