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This dreary black room Let's me be alone To drown In a pit of fear. I cannot find the walls, yet I feel them around me, Crushing, Consuming, Eating me alive. My panicked self runs in every possible direction, Yet cannot grasp anything. There is no light at the end of my tunnel. Limbs pointless yet flailing. Eyes blinded yet looking. Heart hopeless yet racing. Fear consuming yet comforting. But eventually I fall, And the darkness Consumes me whole.
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Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 8:16 PM UTC
The pit
This dreary black room Let's me be alone To drown In a pit of fear. I cannot find the walls, yet I feel them around me, Crushing, Consuming, Eating me alive. My panicked self runs in every possible direction, Yet cannot grasp anything. There is no light at the end of my tunnel. Limbs pointless yet flailing. Eyes blinded yet looking. Heart hopeless yet racing. Fear consuming yet comforting. But eventually I fall, And the darkness Consumes me whole.
vivian-pennock
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Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 8:16 PM UTC
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