April 16, 2023 ... 11:14 a.m.

Crawl inside my core. Shiver from the cold, sunken forevermore. I escape from reality and fade away away from the pressures and from romantic masquerades. Away from my dying heart or what's left of it. I fade away out and into the black. After I stone the crow, I grip the razors edge. Blood and tears mix with pain and jealous rage. Then I opened my eyes, swollen and sunburnt. I drop the steel and stride to a guiding light. It's the end of the world from my point of view, but somehow, all I really want is you.