Stay | 3

“You look tired,” she says behind my back. I’m looking outside the window, hands in my sweat pants pockets. The night is still, star bright and cold. I take a deep breath and turn my head to the side, “Glad you see that. What else do you see?” Was that rude? I’m broken. She is…

Mine | 2

Since you left, this week, I’ve not been able to come in here, I know you know but I just want to tell you. I have no one else to tell, to speak to. People are taaalking to me, they really are however each time they do my subconscious kicks in, “You’ve heard that before”….

2037 | 1

Hold on…hold on, what just happened? No…no-no this can’t be happening. Shhh..Shit..Shit. Is this for real? Wow! Woooow! That was faaast! Fuck, it feels different. Of course it has to feel different. I am not human… anymore. Do I want to say this? I’m I ready? Breathe. Breathe. Brea… You are so out of this…

Of death…

… and finally here I am; it scares me that this is the first time the word ‘final’ has lived up to its meaning. This is it, no turning back. Everything in here is at its extreme: very cold, very quiet and very lonely. Are these white walls supposed to bring peace to the souls…