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Loss is soaking into me, seeping through my skin with the drizzle that is falling as I walk in a void of silence. Emptiness has taken over, nothingness has become the master of my limbs and sorrow is clouding each vaguely formed thought.
I cannot stop the tears that form, I have lost every inch of control, and the tenuous bank breaks and falls, burning scars across my skin.
There is no shelter from this downpour, not a chance of escaping the pain of my soul that’s torn to pieces. And I beg the dark spirits to claim my being, to take me to the black oblivion where nothing exists, a place where the power you have over me, can’t be felt and my body can rest.