[identity profile] tinyfairy.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] asylum_online
Hours feel like days and days feel like hours. Life isn't real anymore and the thoughts I have just disappear. What's going on around here? Am I not human anymore? I'll just sit and bleed instead of cry. Too many tears have been shed and I do not know why. So as the blood drops fall slowing to the floor my new life will start. I have no heart anymore. I have no soul. The Beast has taken it from me. My heart was eaten and my soul now a slave. It's time for something to move but that something isn't going to be my lifeless body that lays on that shadow floating on the floor.
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