Story made: sometime in early 2016
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I enjoy chilling on the roof by myself.
There's no one to annoy me, no one to criticize me for the things I do.
Kicking, punching, pulling. None of that.
Just silence.
The wind's breeze makes my hair jitter in the cool air.
I daze up at the sky. It's silent.
Suddenly, the void consumes me.
The void of depression.
The minute you're alone, is the minute it sucks you in.
It's a place that's empty and it makes you so sad.
Yet you don't even know why.
A hollow realm of darkness.
You endure so much pain, yet no one knows how much you're suffering.
And it hurts like someone's stabbing into you're heart.
It possesses you until you can't take it anymore.
You're overflowing with depression.
I've been sucked in.
I'm deep inside the void... but can I ever escape?
Will I be able to get out this living hell?
Or will I just drown in the empty void where no one can save me from...?
