The Nothing I’ve Become

Most days I feel like I don’t want to ever wake up. Nothing worth waking up for. Nothing in my life, or should I say existence since I have no life really, is worth the energy. I remember when I was always full of energy, nothing could keep me still. My mind is still that way, but my body is in chains. I had passions. But after so many people holding me down for so long, my shell has worn out and my soul screams in agony, my mind still races but it has no outlet so all that energy goes to waste.

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About DarkPhoenix

I am an open book. My pages are just stuck together.
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