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Friday, July 6, 2018

The Unknown

When the world shrank so small into four walls.
When words are meaningless, blurted out just for the sake of saying something.
When promises has no meaning, a cheap consolation full of ingenuity.
When laughter got so hollow, thrown just to fill the quietness.
Sweet dream is even scarier than nightmare, blissfulness that becomes devastation when you're awake. When you realize that every happiness was, indeed, just a dream.
What is worth fighting for has either slowly but firmly taken from your grip, or pulled away from you so fast you can't even think.
The air got thinner and thinner and your breath becomes more shallow every second.
Darkness claims, covering your entire vision, leaving you alone in a place you couldn't even see.
With nothing to help you and no one to save you.
Your only friend is the prayer you constantly whisper to yourself.
Even that may slowly whither away....


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