Ying

There's an impeccable darkness of this world; I can feel it, deep within my very bones. I can no longer see the stars, no longer touch the water of the ocean, and no longer breathe the air with ease.' That's all I thought of when I was younger, that I was unable to see things past generations had experienced. I was selfish, and I belittled what I already had. Now, I look within the mirror and realize I did not appreciate what I used to have. A body, the sense to feel, touch, or taste; I simply looked past those significant details and looked at something that was much smaller. Now that my humanity has been taken away... no, my life has been taken away, I can see I really had it all. Is there a way to retrieve what I had once more? Or am I left to suffer as the monster they made me?'