Clouds of hate drifting across my peripheral vision and the stench of unfaithfulness fills my nostrils. Disgust rears it’s ugly head out of the gutter to peer about. With every breath taken I can taste the despair in the air. The utter loneliness screaming incessantly in my ears, over and over it assails the senses, no hope! No hope! No hope! Constantly every fibre of my being is being brutally attacked. Can this be a dream or am I in some sort of twisted reality? Where do I go from here? Here where life is full of meaningless emptiness. Every twist and turn brings me closer to facing myself, and that is my biggest fear, to find out what I am really like.
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