Your lost aren't you? Your sitting there.. On the ground.. Drowning in your thoughts and waiting for someone go come save you.. But they never came, did they? Your sitting there.. Waiting and waiting.. Still lifeless.. Playing back every lie they fed you.. You have this stupid hope.. That one day you will wake up from this strange place and feel nothing.. That's the problem with pain.. It demands to be felt.
One tear rolls down your left cheek, your face pale and your life colourless.. Sitting in the middle of no where.. A bleak atmosphere that doesn't even make the quietest of sounds.. You need someone to come find you and save you from this world.. From the memories .. From the pain.. From everything.. but they never came.. Did they?
Another second goes by.. And your sitting there.. Motionless and emotionless .. Thinking one day, this pain will be useful
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