Mood: Dead inside
Time: 1310hrs
I am clinically dead deep inside. I don't feel anything. Hiding here in my fort thinking it would give me peace and comfort. Days become weeks. Weeks become months. Before long, I soon realized that its been a few months since I've done anything fruitful or worthwhile in my life. I am a walking dead. Someone whose spirit has left yet body remains and continues to live. My heart is dead. Something so inevitable and so human.
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