I am afraid.
I am not solid, but hollow. I feel behind my eyes, a numb
paralyzed cavern, a pit of Hell, a micking nothingness...
I want to kill myself, to escape from responsibility, to crawl
back abjectly into the womb. I do not know who I am or where I am
going- and I am the one who has to decide the answers to these
hideous questions... There is nothing.
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