The same

by Nil   Nov 19, 2012


Alone.
A deep overwhelming sadness
Looming consuming what's left of me
I'd try to fight it
But I don't see the point really
I'd rather just let it fall
And suffocate what's left
Because there seems to be nothing left
And no matter how hard I try
How much I beg
The ending in this story will always come out the same

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