TheWritingInstrument

eternity

Here I am all alone.

I\'m not free, I\'m not home.

I\'m in a box with nothing to see.

Feeling this emptiness all inside me.

My past is eating me alive.

I have no confidence, no pride.

It\'s shallow in here.

There\'s nothing but fear.

Darkness all around.

Not even a sound.

Blood bleeding eternally.

And I know it will go on for eternity.