Lost

And so it begins, once again. The minuscule light snuffed out by the suffocating darkness. The inky depths call out to me once more.

My body, contorted with pain, makes its way toward the abyss. Crimson tears overflow as the thorny path shreds my bare feet.

Cradled by specters, surrounded by discord, drowning in despair, I walk into the sinister arms of the inevitable.

[17th December 2018]

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