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“SOUL’S ESCAPE”

Writer: Jose
Jose
Dec 2, 2020
2 min read

Updated: Oct 8

For a moment there, I let it all go

With my eyes closed,

I Subdued my rage, my anger

My despair, my depression


Years and years of suppressing

Thoughts, emotions,

Feelings, conscience,

Even some part of my soul


It’s been so long since I felt something

I’ve repressed it all

And now,

There’s nothing left


It hurts, so bad, but it doesn’t

I want it to end, but I don’t

I want to fight, but all I can do

Is let it consume me whole


I thought I’d grown

I thought I could win

I really thought;

I really thought I could do it


The sleepless nights never end

Staring into the abyss

Looking for something to hold onto

Something, someone to pull me out of this


In the end all I have is myself

No one can hear me

No one understands

There’s no one to cry out to for help


The cold chills

As I sink deeper and deeper

Into my subconscious

An endless void


Pitch black as I descend,

Vast as space,

Endless as time,

Filled with nothingness


Facing my reflection

In this alternate reality,

Casts a shadow

On my existence


I want to ask for help

But something holds me back

This loop I’m in,

This hold I can’t shake


It’s nauseating, it’s suffocating

I can’t breathe

It feels like I’m drowning

In an endless pool of despair


I regress,

Watch the light slowly fade away

As I’m consumed

By the very elements I despise


I want it to end

I want it all to end

The last bit of my soul

Is being chipped away, stolen from me


All I can do is watch as it happens

Watch as I’m devoured

By eternity’s most unfriendly truth,

By this void


This is who I was

And it’s not who I want to be

This is not who I wish to become

But it’s everything I am.

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