I feel it in my bones. I hear it in my voice. I see it in my face. I taste it in my mouth.
“Do I make it a simple ending or do I remain?” I’m gone, I feel wrecked. I’m lost, I feel stretched out past my limits. Death weighs heavy on my brain. My soul is beyond repair.
MY mind has begun to fade. I can no longer differentiate night and day, it’s all thrown away into a blur, A hazy abyss. I’ve crucified myself.
My Hands are shaking. My soul is breaking. My Face goes numb. Everything...