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The Dying World
Everything Stopped.
Everything Stopped registering.

I just couldn't listen to most things anymore.
I just couldn't stand reading a lot stuff anymore.

My memory was flying.
A sentence I read 2seconds ago was now hard to remember.
My mind ceased registering nonsense....

There had been a huge shift in literally everything.

Conversations didn't move Me anymore;
I just couldn't wait for the speakers to get to the end of it and just leave me the hell alone.
All they had to say was draining & irrelevant.

Because I remembered; Me and My loved ones didn't use words to communicate...
We still don't.

Because love is a Connection.
We could be worlds apart;
But the Love that connects us would be telepathic.
And that's the loudest strongest form of communication.

I just wanted to talk to them.

This is why everything else was now a waste of time that ceased to exist a while ago.

The hours and days ceased to exist.

A day and a week had become more or less the same the following day.

The so called life had become a drowning titanic that left boarders with the chance to escape and start a new dream or hold on to their drowning mistress and perish.

It was what it was.
The days were gone.
They couldn't even be numbered when there was One too long or too short.

Everything lost relevance.
There was no impressing me this time around.

I was awake. And the world was Dead.

Safe to say woke up Dead.
Not sure if I was surrounded by Zombies or Ghosts but whatever they were; just dead energy.

My Priorities above everything else.
Choose Me to survive.

Let go of the twisted illusion of Reality that was fading.