The Sealed Vault Door

I walk down an empty chasm

The only sounds are my feet reverberating  off the blank walls with each step

My mind lost in it's own primordial soup

Soon I reach a large steel vault like door at the end of the hall

I have been to the door so many times before 

This space has become a second home to me

I reach out to touch the cold steel I felt it vibrating beneath my cold fingertips and place my other hand on the cold steel door

I feel my breath catch in my chest. I then place my forehead  on the door

Tears started streaming down my cheeks as my memory  was flooded with the whispers of ghosts

Words like razor blades that kiss my skin and my bleeding  is another set of tears that float into space and disappear 

There are many doors like this that I can not open because they will swallow  me whole and may not let me back out.

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