My Personal Nightmare

I'm stuck in a hole. It gets deeper by the second. It seems like no matter how much I try and 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. To be honest though. There are much more frightening things that are real. I feel so alone down here. There are no other signs of life here. The only living soul is mine. To me that's the most frightening thing of all. Having to be alone with the one person who knows you best in this world. It's terrifying when you have to confront your past and present self. I don't know how much longer I can last down here. Honestly it doesn't if I get out. The terrifying soul of myself will always be here.

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This poem was written in one of the darkest hours in my life.