It's been days of me just being trapped in this paper room...trapped in my own thoughts.

How do I break free? From everything? From you? From this life? This shattering?

I feel the unknown weight again. I can't breathe correctly without you breathing down my neck.

I feel disgusted.

I'm awaiting the next blow. The next bruise. The next knife straight into my back. The next thing you have to say.

I'm lonely. I'm scared to be alone and yet here I am.

There's no way out. You're trapping me.

I've been staring at the blade for a while now.

There's another way out.