Cast

Cast 

My throat feels dry. I sit with my head in my hands. For how many hours I sit like this I don't know . I feel I cannot go on anymore. There is nothing left to live for .There is nothing left to live for.there is nothing to look forward to. I pick up a pen and try to write what I am feeling . But words too seem to have abandoned me. Nothing comes,I am unable to write too . I scribble on the paper hard . Round and round ,round and round ,I scribble and press hard with the tip of the pen until the paper tears. Then I cast it aside and I continue sitting still,staring into the blank. This is frightening ,this world without words,this world of darkness and void. I don't want to be here anymore . I want to make it stop. I want to kill this pain inside me which refuses to go away . I want to feel better . I want to give this pain a physical form.

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