Steadily
my thoughts take hold of me
It's hard to stay awake
or fall asleep
Memories of the past
both the good and the bad
overwhelm me
There's so much
I wish I could take back
Sometimes I think maybe
it's too late
Though the pain remains
and though it may be hard
I'll carry on
"To be in white space is to be nothing. White space is emptiness, a home without warmth. A place to survive, but not to live.
Even still, your conscience cannot be erased. It will always find a way in.
Even in white space, it will take the form... and if one wills it, something will be formed to subdue it.
― omocat, OMORI
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