There will be no connection.
That voice will not reach my ears.
It will belong to another.
Silently I lay immobile.
Breathing scares.
Emotions suppressed.
An empty figure.
Soul scraping the solid walls as is strains to scale the endless emptiness.
There is no escape from reality this time.
Death circling my heart like a pack of ravenous wolves.
How do I create a new life?
The hole is so deep, all of the joy seeping into it's depths.
Music blaring yet, still the emotion escapes me as tears stream down my face.
