unconscious
In the midst of oppressive darkness and soundless grief, a screeching cry pierced my heart.
It was a cry that evinced bitter betrayal and scathing shock, a cry that no one else seemed to hear.
I forgot to remember that I was alone, miserably alone.
In that bleak, desolate place, I searched to no avail, to find the source of the wretched sound.
Searching desperately, to stop the continuous, insufferable wail that seemed to crush my soul.
But then I remembered.
How pathetically alone I was.
And I finally realized that such a sorrowful and broken cry...was from me.
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