As she stared she felt nothing. Not fear,excitement or joy she felt empty. The voices had shouted so loud they ripped a void in her soul sucking away all emotions. Until the voices became whispers. And somehow the whispers are worse than the shouts. She heard someone shout in the distance she barely registered it beneath the fog. Her grip around the cool wet railing keeping her grounded was slipping. Then like a butterfly spreading its wings for the first time, she let go. And still as she fell, she felt nothing. As she neared closer and closer to deaths embrace she didn't regret her decision. She didn't think, the void had destroyed her identity. Leaving her nothing in her mind to fear as she slipped between the waves and death welcomed her gladly.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
A Desire to be Free
ContoShe gave up, she couldn't live up to every expectation, no one was there for her. Except on person and she went gladly to his embrace.
