desolate waste

By , Friendswood, TX
One second it's there, the next it's gone. sounds cliche doesn't it? Well I thought so too, until it was all wiped away. Like the eraser to a board, like the mop to a floor. I didn't know closing my eyes and opening them again erases everything. A blink was all it took. A simple wipe, and it was destroyed. Gone forever, in eternal hell. The fall was hard, the climb was steep. But it means nohting now. It is nothing. Nothing.





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