As some of you may know, I have an account on this wonderful game called Sylestia. There's lots of friendly people and amazing ideas, and it's just an awesome community.

But I'm not here to advertise.

I'm here to share something I found a while ago on this site, on the profile of someone named Shouruu.

I open my eyes...

It hurts..

But I'll paint a smile on my face,

Creating a mask to hide behind..

To shield myself from unnoticed concern..

Only driving the knives deeper..

and lengthening the cuts..

And maybe someday,

that bright day might come,

when someone might come.

Someone who will look past their own selfishness,

One who will take off the mask,

Be the key to the chains that hold me,

and make the cuts on my heart become scars.

But for now, I'll keep walking down this thorny path,

chasing a dream,

a dream seemingly so so warm,

so promising,

yet so very distant,

A delusion.

Everything is so blurry..

Time passes so quickly..

It keeps slipping through my outstretched fingers..

Memories lost..

So many questions..

No answers..

Wait for me, please..

Don't turn off the lights..

The stars never listen..

Look in that dusty attic,

See the box so different from the sea of other boxes,

That one box,

So tattered,

Covered in dust,

Open it,

Look inside..

See it?

You found it.

You found yourself.