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by Totalyalvarez

by Totalyalvarez

I woke up groggily, rubbing my eyes. The room was still pretty dark if it wasn't for the single candle in the middle of it.
I looked off into the nothingness. It described me too well. Nothing.

I was so alone. So isolated.
2am
Crying again. The gentile sobbing was all I could hear.
I sang myself a quiet lullaby through my gasps for air. The nothingness was cold as it wrapped itself around my body, holding me steady.

It ripped my heart from my body

The empty room was my prison
Until it was my world
Until it was my fault
Until it was my end

Until it was where I hung.