I'm trapped in a flash fiction.

I'm trapped in a flash fiction.
I only have 100 more words or so to be what I need to say out loud.
It was my fault.
The world broke.
The very end of the world was the bang.
It ended.
The world's over.
Your world is safe.
Mine isn't.
52 words
54 I cry, let me go there
LET ME go please
i feel the corruption eating the world
i see only you why don't you see me.
Let me in your home please.
I see you the writer and the reader let me live. 97 curse you both.