Alone
This world is so dull, dark, and cruel. In this world, I'm starting to fade, fading so naturally that it seems I do not exist. The darkness is my comfort, home, and fear. Embracing myself to comfort me, giving me a home to feel safe and fear because I'm alone. I'm starting to wonder if this world is really full of hope. If this world is really full of hope, will I finally exist? Will the light finally embrace me? Will it keep me safe? But deep down in my heart, I know there are no things like hope for me. Because I know I was born and meant to be alone. ******Based on true story…