insomnia (yoonmin)

((-7-))

I wept into a pillow: silently.  My face, blank: my heart, beginning to deepen into nothing.  I stared at the clock, obnoxiously; the clock ticked.  The sound filled my head along with humming, coming from a witch.  My mother.  

My mother: the person who cared for me.  And now where is the love?  What happened?  'Being there for me.'  You said.  

I stayed: in silence.  

BAM!

The front door: closed.  My mother: left the house.  To go off somewhere: without my consent.  I sat there: with nothing to do.  Only here to sit here, listening to the ticking: from the clock.  

Tick-tick-tick

The sound echoed into my room: continuously.  My inner thoughts, the room, and the continuous ticking of the clock.  And only me, sitting in the corner.  Dry tears came down my face.  My arms, holding my legs together.  My head; buried in my arms.  The arms: taken, by the darkness.  My soul embedded in what you call: pain.  

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I'm srry for such a short chapter!  ^^;

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