Once Again

He was alone. He was little. He knew it was somewhere in the dark, but not exactly where. He stood up. He was terrified. He was petrified. He didn't know what to do. He was afraid, he was shaking, and no one was there to hold him. He wanted to cry but he couldn't. His eyes were covered with tears but they wouldn't cry, they just couldn't..

He remembered every second that had happened some time ago. He could watch him falling once again, dying. He walked down the corridor once again, and he failed, once again. He didn't really want to go through it.

He was alone. He was a boy. He knew it was somewhere in the dark, but not exactly where. He stood up. He was terrified. He was petrified. He didn't know what to do. He was afraid, he was shaking, and no one was there to hold him. He wanted to cry but he couldn't. His eyes were covered with tears but they wouldn't cry, they just couldn't..

He stood up and saw around him. It was dark and cold, just as before. Even the air had the same scent. He didn't like that. Everything was just as before, just as it had been when he died, just as it had been when he failed.

He was alone. He was a teen. He knew it was somewhere in the dark, but not exactly where. He stood up. He was terrified. He was petrified. He didn't know what to do. He was afraid, he was shaking, and no one was there to hold him. He wanted to cry but he couldn't. His eyes were covered with tears but they wouldn't cry, they just couldn't..

He moaned in the dark, his echo was heard. His heart was beating hardly, he was scared, he knew he was going to fail, once again...He felt so alone, so hopeless, so unwanted, so...bad...like if he had been the villain. He was such a coward, he felt as nothing...he was numb...

He was alone. He failed. He knew it was somewhere in the dark, but not exactly where. He stood up. He was terrified. He was petrified. He didn't know what to do. He was afraid, he was shaking, and no one was there to hold him. He wanted to cry but he couldn't. His eyes were covered with tears but they wouldn't cry, they just couldn't..

He heard her steps in the dark, he was running after her. He wanted this to end, why didn't it just stop? Why had he failed? Why did he have to commit the same mistake again? He wanted everyone to see this as he saw it, but he knew that wasn't right. He knew it was wrong, but still, he wanted to cry.

He was alone. He was nothing. He knew it was somewhere in the dark, but not exactly where. He stood up. He was terrified. He was petrified. He didn't know what to do. He was afraid, he was shaking, and no one was there to hold him. He wanted to cry but he couldn't. His eyes were covered with tears and this time, he did...