Is this my endless nothing?
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Ongoing5m
Last published Wed, Jul 17, 2019
It hurts but I try to stay calm
Screaming won't help
No one would hear my quiet shivering voice
My vision started to turn black
No, please don't let me die
I try to grab something to help me stand but it's too late
I feel the ground under me slip away and I fall into an endless nothing
Well I think it's endless.
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