Me through her
Saw her and flashes of myself was seen in her. I try not let it affect me but unfortunately it did. It jolted emotions that i have long hidden deep inside and i thought it was almost covered. It got dugged out.
I feel for her and at the same time myself.
Every step of the way was pricked by sharps. I would called that a period of the dark.
Black was the only colour that i fancy. Rainbow and silver lining does not exist in my vocabulary of life then.
It was a black tunnel with no light at the end.
I was intoxicated with overwhelming negative feelings and thoughts.
what was thought to be acute reaction become a habit.
It was easier to sink myself in than to stay afloat. Drowning was the only solution i saw.
I murdered myself unknowingly. And i die.