The fading noon had begun to bring the ignorance back to realization. Thick fog cupped her cheeks and many worn out images reeled infront of her blurring eyes. Chills went down across the length of her numb spine. Every breath turning heavier with every forced step. Curled and imprisoned in her own self she walked down the forbidden abyss, desperately wanting to die for a brief moment and the be re-birthed somewhere away from the place where she was going to.
Time is a demon that feeds on your remains. It Either sets you free or its seconds entrap your incomplete words, pushing you deep into the cave of regrets. Its wizardry has turned balms to venoms and poisons to nectars.
Her steps froze to the ground. She was standing at her lost battle field where lay her murdered desires and wishes piled over one another. All the caged ghosts of memories escaped the bolts of holy restrictions. One after the other, spear after spear, wound over wound, burden over burden and loss over loss, tear after tear. The seconds froze so did her breathes.
A push from behind brought her back to her exhausted senses. Hastily gathering up herself she escaped the hallway. The hallway where she had once been alive and actually happy. A hallway that has now turned to a cemetery.
'It all took a second to deprive me from me.'
She murmured.
