Just a whole, right???
A hole in my wall I patch it up, but when I wake up, it comes back bigger. I cover it again, and it's bigger it hurts and makes my pain worse. There is no way I will let it win, I patch it up, and when I wake up, I'm in an empty space dark a void when I look up I see the ceiling of my room I'm trapped in this void as I look at some pictures on the walls that are half broken now and ripped I sit there in distress and wait for someone to get me but I wait and wait and nobody comes.
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