One day it just stopped The world that was spinning far too fast finally fell of its axis. I woke up and I didn't feel like the world was collapsing in onto my shoulders. I didnt want to rip my heart out of my chest. But I didn't want to live. It feels like I am drowning. My lungs slowly filling up with water I watch everyone else take a deep breath. I canβt breathe. I can't breathe. I canβt breathe. I am numb. My eyes once vibrant seem dull. Lifeless There was nothing. Going numb is not poetic. I have to remember to make an attempt I feel empty as if I made a bet with the devil and the devil won My chest seems hollow. It echo's with every heartbeat I cannot bring myself to get up. My mother pulls me out of bed She asks me if I had taken my medications as if anti-depresents could save me from this emptiness inside "They are what caused this" She asks if I've cut recently. I want to tell her that I would take the sensation of pain over nothingness every day. I feel like a guest in my own home A tourist in my own mu Begging for anyone to help me escape the clutches of oblivion. Nothing matters anymore. There's just silence.