Hell

I'm all alone.

There's no one left.

No one who would understand,

No one who would love me like you did.

I can't feel anything but this numbness.

I see nothing but blackness.

I hear nothing but a deafeningly lonely silence.

I can't taste anything.

Not like I have anything to taste in this abyss.

What is left for me?

I'm so lost and... empty.

I don't know how long I'll last

In this feeling of nothingness.

Maybe I'll just stay here.

I could do that.

I could do that and die here.

I could die like this all alone in this utter blackness.

It's not so bad really.

And it wouldn't be hard.

I could just stop.

Stop moving.

Stop breathing.

Stop being.

Stop noticing how terrifyingly alone I've become.

I could try to find a reason

To keep from doing that.

Maybe then the light will come back.

But there isn't anyone left for me.

The only ones who mattered are gone.

I guess I'll just leave.

Just like they did.

Goodbye black abyss.

Goodbye Hell.