Chapter 2.

6 0 0
                                    

 T

h

e

Days

a

r

e

S

l

o

w

COLD

s

i

l

e

n

t

So

small

I

am.

B

u

t

a

speck.

SO

small

F

r

i

a

g

l

e.

I

am

NOTHING.

If

I

S

C
R
E
A
M

N

O

O

N

E

WOULD

H

E

A

R.

It's

like

yelling

in

space

to

a

wall

or

underwater

even.

It

DONT

MATTER.

They

are

blind.

I am Nothing.

I am a speck.

SO

SO

SMALL.

NO ONE CARES.

NO ONE CARES.

NO ONE CARES.

NO ONE CARES.

NO ONE CARES.

NO ONE CARES.

NO ONE CARES.

NO ONE CARES.

NO ONE CARES.

NO ONE CARES.

These words

get

louder

and louder.

and louder.

and louder.

and louder.

and louder.

and louder.

Till

m

y

very

skull

no

being

s

h

a

k

e

s

s

c

r

a

m

b

l

i

n

g

reason.

What

is

reason?

Define:

the power of the mind to think, understand, and form judgments by a process of logic.

Or

think, understand, and form judgments by a process of logic.

Reason

dont

matter

to

me.

Or

BREATHING.

Air.

is

like

me.

Unseen.

but

there

none

the

l

e

s

s

What is life?

Is this Really Living?

What's the point?

Time and time

agian.

A

L

L

I DO

IS

F

A

L

L.

ALWWAYS,

AND

FOREVER.

No

one

will

catch

me.

So

in

the

end

What's the point? 



To Make A Star Smile...Where stories live. Discover now