I just want to scream.
The fear of falling...

The palpitation of my heart grew.
In the background, there were birds...

I sat there,
Lost in deep thoughts...

Its funny how Darkness holds someone,
Never letting them go from its grips...

It ripped itself into many pieces,
As if there wasn't anyone good enough for it...

I had awaken yesterday,
With sweat running down my forehead...