Lying on the bed, seeing your other self sleeping in peace
without having midnight thoughts that have been waiting for you to
surrender and give up everything when you yourself are awake thinking of every
possibility that you can get if you had actually confronted your feelings
instead of concealing it and then regretted everything. You are lying on the
bed without anything but only with your bare skins waiting for someone to touch
and cover you with their warmth. The thoughts that seem to crowd your vulnerable
mind made you think of the unwanted perceptions and kill your weak faiths and
trusts until you feel empty without a soul that protects you from doing
irrelevant things. You are lying on the bed and you think of what is that makes
you feel so lonely and what is that you have to do to make yourself being
accepted by at least a person. You keep on thinking about the wrongs that you
did and the goods you could have done yet you know you are lonely and that’s
just it. You are in need of having someone to be by your side through thick
and thin, days and nights, but your actions seem to make them think that you
are a pusher. You push people away because you know you do not know how to keep
up when you are feeling guilty of making
them love you and obey to your needs. You look at the person that is lying beside
you and see the other you curled down as he feels the emptiness started to stab
him as if he was being thrown into the iced cold water and there are thousands
of knives stabbing him and he can’t move but to accept them vulnerably. You saw the darkness approaching you with open
arms that penetrate through your empty soul as the arms squish it till it
crushes into bits and left you unable to breath and then you realize an entity
started to hold you and hug you from behind and whispers the song of deaths. As
the lullaby travels into your body, you started to cry because you are
incapable of fighting and you can now feel yourself getting numb and now the
entity has gotten the control off of you. You see yourself wandering as you
look at the ceiling and you find
yourself imagining but deep down you know it is actually happening when a dark
entity started to show itself in front of you and trying to reach its hand to
you and as you try to get up you can feel that your arms and legs have been
tied up by the tongues of deaths and you can just wait for the entity to take
over you. You are craving for a long lost soul that you keep on praying to
exist to stay with you and be there for you. You crave for too many things that
you tend to lose yourself in the process of muttering those insolent prayers.
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