KILLING TIME 

As today transpired my desire to become disconnected from the world in which, my soul lingers aimlessly; left me feeling supreme. Impregnating the mind with thoughts of a  constant fathomless craving to be nothing. 

Not man or woman, not adolescent nor adult; the concept of a lack of identity notion me down a strange yet comforting path of emptiness. Thoughts trickled through my veins and rushed to my core. In an impact I understood that I was already nothing, and that I could be anything I wanted. I had nothing left to lose.

Artwork By: Kytten Janae

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Author: Alex Kills
@AlexKillsMe
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