Dear Void,
Lost and alone is all I ever feel anymore. Like I am blindly reaching for something in the dark. I hear my cries and screams echo into a void of deaf ears and numb minds. I cling to the fantasy that somehow my entire reality isn't crumbling around me. My mind fights to survive but at the cost of my sanity. I was someone once. Small and full of child-like wonderment. But the voices crushed her. The angry, bitter, judgemental voices of those who called it love, lingering in my soul and sucking away the light. Who am I to try to be someone? Who am I at all? I am no one. Lost and alone.