My voice is unheard
My lungs can not exhale
My mind is blank
I stare into the darkness
And I do not see a way through
I stare into the void
And I all I see is pure midnight
If I believe in nothing
I will return to nothing
What will I do
Will I push my way back
Back to the light
Back to the love that is beside me
Or will I fold and float to the bottom of the pit
Float like a thin sheet of blank paper
A life unwritten
A world unexplored
Possibility undiscovered
It is time to choose
What fate will I create?
END
Horror Made 
I really enjoyed this. I especially love the line “If I believe in nothing, I return to nothing.” Very deep and powerful. Looking forward to reading more of your poetry!
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