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Waniya Sadness does not seem a burden, when you never had the pleasure of being happy. I have always been in a fight and flight mode, struggling to prove that I am worth something, even though nobody cared. The darkness inside my body has deepened itself to the point that I can't breathe without hindrance. If I could show you a visual graphic of how this darkness feels, you will see black thick branches wounded around my heart and lungs like that of an ancient oak tree. And when I start to speak, those branches reach inside my throat and they gag my tongue, breaking my voice. The person I want to be is trapped inside my body which does not feel like my own. I'm familiar with the darkness onl

They are blinded by emotions that I had successfully kept away from me. If humans were made from a color. Maybe wine which was a darker shade of red itself, then I was made from an even darker shade and the darkness that I had embraced for years had now become a part of me that would never fade. I was dark… I was Black… in fact. “You seem as pale as a half-dead to me, Ama. I can't even see that dark shade of red and shouldn't that be noticeable since you claim to be so dark-”

AT THE END OF THE DAY, NO ONE SITS IN THE ABYSS OF PAIN WITH YOU. NO ONE CARES FOR A FAILED PERSON. IT’S JUST YOU, YOURSELF AND IN YOUR ABYSS OF DARKNESS. NOT EVEN THE ONE YOU LOVE THE MOST. ——————— WELCOME💕🌸 ————— ALICIA’S POV

SOMETIMES, IT IS HOW YOU SHINE IN THE DARKNESS DURING OTHER PEOPLE'S MISERY THAT IS REMEMBERED MORE THAN ANYTHING YOU COULD HAVE SAID OR DONE WHEN YOU HAVE SUFFERED JUST AS MUCH. Shannon L. Alder

(Pain is my old friend Who comes with memories Some are sweet but some are bad Then me, the pain and the memories These felt like gathering It's so special that We know each other really well Pain is my old friend) **** Shab-e-gum ki sehar nahi hoti Hoti bhi to mere ghar nahi hoti Zindagi tu bhi mukhtasar hoja Shab-e-gum mukhtasar nahi hoti. (There is no morning of sorrowful night

I was no longer feeling the void… the pain. In an instant, the anguish was extinguished, replaced by the eerie, numbing solace of The Darkness. Its icy, velvety embrace enveloped me, and I succumbed to its soothing balm, reveling in the sweet release from pain. But as the calm deepened, a new awareness began to stir within me. It started as a spark, a flicker of empowerment that swiftly grew into an uncontainable flame.

POV: “Jоеl” Pаіn. It соurѕеd rіght thrоugh me, ѕuffосаtіng mе. I соuld fееl the darkness weaving its ѕреll аrоund mу hеаrt, fіllіng uр every fіbrе оf my bоdу until I could barely brеаthе. There wаѕn’t оnе part оf mе thаt dіdn’t wаnt to go back in tіmе, tо undо thоѕе words.

I guess her answer is clear enough is it not ? ' Maybe she doesn't know what mates are ' Cade whines . ' If she didn't know she would have asked . She really doesn't hold back from asking questions , you know . ' Pain should be voluntary . However , it isn't . No matter how much you try to ignore it consciously , no matter how much you convince yourself that you don't care . Your soul knows better and it makes you suffer for it . It makes your heart beat and clench painfully , punishing you for what can never be yours . Perhaps it's meant to be this way . It may be for the best .

I cussed out loud as the muscles in my stomach jerked and the pain increased. I felt black spots blur my eyesight as I shouted in pain. I closed my eyes so hard that I could see white spots everywhere. I was panting and I couldn't breathe as the pain closed around my lungs like someone was constricting my windpipes. I couldn't scream anymore because I couldn't breathe and my throat was on fire. I've been screaming so much that my throat was raw. I stopped screaming as I tried to breathe. Inhale, Exhale. I said to myself in my head. I kept repeating that in my head as I tried to do the same but I couldn't do the same so I fainted.

The darkness enveloped me, a suffocating shroud, I was lost, In this despair, In this pain. Forever.