Somewhat of a vent.

The butterflies represent my anxiety. The head is in half bc I lowkey struggle with a voice that makes me feel like I'm sharing my mind with someone else. The eye is out bc of the shadows I hate seeing. The arm is cut bc of self harm issues and sometimes I wish I could just rip my arm off to get rid of those scars.

Titled "Stasis" bc I feel like I'm in one spot always. Lost. Stuck somewhere. I've been numb lately.