Anyone there?
No, silence. The shadows and the darkness are all that inhabit my view, my perception, my thoughts. No, pain. The pain outweighs the mend, and it hurts more than one would intend. More than I thought it ever would. Pushing everything away for so long, taking whatever measure of escape I can to get away. Everything started to stop working. As did things in my life. As did the goodness within me. It just died, everything dies eventually. No, I know no one will pay heed to this letter of recommendation to death, nor will people notice or remember. I am a speck of dust, an enigma, a mere illusion that ceases to exist when you wish it to. That is all life ever is. Thank you tumblr for helping keep things straight, strength only last so long. Bye.