FEAR
My only reason of all this is what I await in this place in time, I'm in now. This is a place dark and cold with no doors or windows. I am stuck, but am more trapped in nothing but fear. It is the feeling I have going down my spine at this very moment. For I feel the pain of this loneliness, which is to unbearable to even attempt to feel. What if this lasts forever, what if it diminishes, will the fear still be there? When will it happen, I do dread this day. It comes so strong I will be alone. So now I cry in pain of just knowing what if. Why am I still writing these pointless words with no point to them, I write for it doesn't matter why or what my fucking point is? only if I could stop writing these pointless phrases. Yet what would I do without these words? I am now not alone in this fear, this place. For you are with me now, think that one over...
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