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Here I sit in this dark room with no light upon my eyes.
I sit here for I pain from an emotion.
This emotion makes me fear not. Death is but a fact now.
I sit here and wonder Why? My life seems so small.
I now realize my mortality. I am small.
I don't want to die.  But someday I will. But now...
I sit here in this dark room and wonder Why?
An emotion that makes me numb. And feel pain like no other.
My heart is dead now.  I feel for nothing.  I am but a shell.
Here I sit.  I have been robbed of something I loved.
Someone....I Loved. I Love. And will always Love...but now...
This Love is my pain. My life has no purpose.
Here I sit...and wonder...Why?


xaos.end