manu kai


there once was a girl with no soul.

why doesn’t she have a soul?

because all her life she was told she wasn’t good enough.

for anyone.

for anything.

she was constantly rejected.

she was unloved.

she learned to hate herself.

and lost her soul.

she became an empty shell of what she could have been.

a nice-looking picture of potential.

an image of beauty filled with decay and rot.

but no one bothered to look deeper.

no one cared.

and so she just faded away.