Honestly, Nevermind

Until, slowly I feel cold. Like I walked into a freezer.

My hands will feel like they're full of sand. Like... when you lay on them wrong.

And that feeling will slowly spread across my entire body.

You're still in my heart, but you're slipping.

Any thought of pain or regret will slip away like, chemical sludge.

Even though it's quiet in the room, somehow it gets even quieter.

It's not painful.

You just let go. And everything you once were.

And then there's nothing.

It's not darkness. No, sweetie. Darkness is a color.

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