January 5, 2020 - 147 words

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I could feel my heart sinking as I sat in the chair
And I couldn't tell what wasn't there

Color draining from my face, hoping this skill won't go to waste though it already has.

Will is deteriorating, though only slightly. Feels like I go through this nightly.

Can't see what I have found for realization is brighter than the sun, truth is enough for anyone to run.

Why am I stuck here in this house of stone? Why must I be trapped alone?

Who do I call when I need someone to fall and take my mind away?

Every second here is dull, yet all of them are full; full of memories, full of the past, full of everything that does not last.

I can't let go, not like this. Can't leave behind any evidence that I was again trapped alone within the house of stone.

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