5 am – Day 9

  I sit here alone, cold and waiting, how long? 

Ah! The negative me wakes from slumber to unfurl yet another depressing day. It’s more a lonely, stand-alone day. Standing still in the dark slowly spreading a wide grin. I hear voices in my sleep and I don’t understand them. My dreams are haunted too. I thought I would escape reality when I sleep. I only wish that no one would be where I am and no one would feel what I do because it will drive them to death minutes. 

                
© Aniket More

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