Who am I?
Why am I here?
Why am I even alive?
Why do I even bother to live,
When all I can do is just exist?
Why do I exist?
Why do I even bother to exist,
When all I can do is live?
Live in a white room with no walls
And no hope
And no love
And no colour
Where all I can do is breathe in and breathe out the same stuffy air over and over again.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Inhale, exhale.
Living, never to die.
In a colourless room with no windows
and no air.
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The unseen eye
Ficción Generala thirteen year old girl is alone with her thoughts and the company of a guard, a mirror and her diary. she has no idea why she is even alive but when left alone thoughts are her only company. Disclaimer: this contains fictional emotive content. Sor...
