Chapter 22: The Ends II To Home – Final
Where was my heart... as I remained alone... without a beat why... it was this way... after all?
Where was my heart... as we... say no more, but to cry in tears:
Where was my heart as we figured... out this?
Where was my heart... as we say... goodbye... to the life I had as well... with no trace why?
Where was he, as we spoke... no more... to this?!
Where was he... when we... ask why... he was once there... by himself... in typing alone? Where was my heart... as we figured alone... without a trace why it was... that sad after all?
Never mind...
I can't seem to breathe...
Never mind as I say this.
See you.
The journal of life and hell...
[To be continued...]
