My Personal Nightmare


I'm stuck in a hole. It gets deeper by the second.
It seems like no matter how much I dig my way out.
I'm still stuck.
This hole is frightening.
It gets darker the deeper I go in.
Is this real or just in my mind?
It seems to frightening to be real.
Honestly.
There are much more frightening things that are real.
I feel so alone down here.
There are no other signs of life down here.
The only living soul is mine.
To me that's the most frightening thing of all.
Having to be alone with the person who know you best.
It's terrifying when you have to confront that.
I don't know how much longer I can last down here.
Honestly it doesn't matter if I can get out.
The terrifying presence of myself will always be here.

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