a Spark
The night is dark as spark lights a candle flame. Inside dark corridors and through a tunneled place, lies a horrid monstrosity, where ideas were developed before depression blew out the flame. ~ 𝕲𝕭
Numb
My feelings become distant as my heart feels empty, I feel nothing. I become one with my loss, the one that if won would prevent my battles when fought. I barely shed a tear, so know that I sought to feel, but only lost the cause. ~ 𝕲𝕭
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