Miserably.
I was drowning in myself.
Not even gasping for air.
Not moving above.
Pathethic.
Angry.
I should have burned the outside world to the ground.
Not leaving a breath of air.
With no room to move.
Deserved?
That is my „should have".
That is my „what if.
Because what if... i honestly dont know.
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Short StoryJust some insight for some outsight. Weil was geht wenn nichts geht.
