I'm scare of the abyss, or the next life within iit. I'm scared of the unknown that I will find beyond it. I'm afraid of the time that I need to confront my own demise.
Who will be there? Where will I be? How will it happen? 😱
I'm hyperventilating. Oh god oh god oh god. Oh my fucking god this is scary as hell why did i do this omgomgomg fuckkkkk fuck fuck fuck!!!!
Calm calm can i calm doen can i i don't knwoni don't know of my fucking this is scaryyy as hellll
I need to sistract
I need to think aboru somethi else
Soemthing soemthing snythign
Blank out your mind, Zack. You are fine. Do you want to sent this to Greg? It's just tomorrow.
Sure. Yes. I'm sending it.
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Abstraction
Non-Fiction[Started on: June 14, 2022] || Chapters Released: 0 This is an abstraction of real thoughts. My thoughts. Every time I feel harsh worry, dread, or fear, I will write; I will write right here. Those who want to read about another's poetry, go ah...
