#sys coded

" I tried to fix it, I tried to hide it

My head was twisted, my heart divided "

masking, not letting ppl notice ur plurality

Mental illness, divided opinions between headmates

" We broke into a million pieces and we can't go back

But now I'm seeing all the beauty in the broken glass

The scars are part of me, Darkness and harmony

My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like"

Splitting and forming a system,

Accepting sysmates, bonding with them

The trauma and alters who split, headmates who negatively impact and positively impact the system

Unmasking and showing ur plural

" So we're not heroes, we're still survivors "