Reality Is false..
I lay here on the floor in this dark room, no thoughts no feelings..My body is as cold as the floor around me.I turn my head to see what it is i'm feeling underneath. I try to focus my blurred eyes..Is this blood? where did it come from? Is it mine? Questions begin to flood my head, but inside me it sparks nothing at all.I hear someone come in but cant identify there silhouette..their mouth is moving but i hear nothing spoken..another rushes in and they lift me from the floor.. between one another they start to patch me up, little by little i start to make them out.. the people i care about are here to help me. I am back to reality.. they hug me and tell its all alright..they look concerned yet manage to smile..again i hear one say its going to be alright, my sight goes dark...i strain to open them one more time...i lay here in a puddle of blood..no one notices i'm gone..my reality is gone.
ZyN DyMlOs JoReL
Insanity is the mind's playground, enjoy the bliss of twisted thoughts for life might be very dull..
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