my haven

I sit on the edge of my bed

Wondering if anyone will miss me

Knowing that the sun, moon and stars will still show in the sky

I look around the room I call my safe haven

Knowing that if I do go, my body will rot in the same place before anyone finds me

A constant battle in my head, a constant battle of being selfish and selfless

But which do I choose?

To be selfless and let this agony hurt my soul

Or to be selfish and put my own peace before anyone

Or to maybe stay in limbo, where this mask will only get heavier

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