And suddenly my mood drops, that feeling of wholeness and content vanishes and leaves behind it no trace, as if it was never there. The void widens and my chest aches, crawling up through my ribs and spreading across each inch of my flesh and skin until I feel consumed with e m p t i n e s s My mind blanks and swirls and gets lost in itself as I try to distract myself from the nothingness that feels as if it is living inside me like a disease, an incurable illness just waiting to destroy me and as I breathe in my lungs expand and I become painfully aware of my own fragile mortality.
i feel like im being consumed by my own desire to die