Crawling up into my own darkness
I lay there as my darkness consumes me whole.
My cries make no noise.
Not even my wails and screams.
My tears fall, but doesn't fall.
I'm trapped in my own darkness.
No escape. No portal. No voice or guide.
I lay there, waiting for help, as I slowly rot.
Oct 25, 2021
Oct 25, 2021 at 10:57 AM UTC
Crawling up into my own darkness
I lay there as my darkness consumes me whole.
My cries make no noise.
Not even my wails and screams.
My tears fall, but doesn't fall.
I'm trapped in my own darkness.
No escape. No portal. No voice or guide.
I lay there, waiting for help, as I slowly rot.
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