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Pain

Numb

What other feeling that can describe my emotion right now

Regret

Hopeless

Useless

The whispers keep coming back like a soft lullaby. Enticing me to keep me inside the darkness, to be afraid of the light.

Who am I
Where am I
What am I

Still, these thoughts keep me company, before I lose my mind and fall apart.

I should have not be here

I do not belong here

Why do my tears keep coming to these baseless statement. I had enough. This suffering, a continuous limbo, perhaps my punishment but at least give back my memories of the happy days before.

Yet, I am too afraid to hold on. As if the memories were never mine to begin with. A sin to have and another to turn back against.

Wishing that I could separate myself to let my other half that pine to hope lives on. So that, this suffering can have its ending, the ultimate ending.

However, I had to wake up. Again with this nightmare. I can never be enough for myself and in that statement I will never be enough for anyone.

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