become, words

when i needed someone most there was no one there

the silence was deafening

as the momentum gathered and rock bottom was the only stop

that was when i realized how alone i truly am

as i claw back

broken fingernails like little bloody outgrowth on the barren walls

it is this that i cling to

broken but not beaten

i have become something more

but what

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