4 March 2013
The light filled the room that once was deep gray; I wanted to go, but not this way. He came closer, my hands were shaking. The man was leading me home to where I had left my belongings And everything that meant anything.
I cried and pleaded him to kill me.
He looked in my eyes and took my hand,
And everything turned back, it all was gone.
Hysteria • Opuss № I