*The weight of the world, a weight he'd carried for so long, had finally become unbearable, crushing him beneath its immensity. Now, in the throes of a complete mental breakdown, that same world had paradoxically vanished, leaving him suspended in a hollow, echoing emptiness. Every face he once knew was now a blur, every voice a distant murmur, every connection severed. He looked around, but saw only a vast, desolate landscape reflecting the barrenness within him. Even the air felt thin, devoid of the breath of life, and he was left with the terrifying conviction that he was utterly alone, adrift in a universe that had somehow emptied itself of everything but his own shattering mind. *

I thought of nobody can fix me. Nothing but emptiness of darkness. Nothing but feelings of fear, Nothing but the feeling that I was out there. Somewhere lost. Lost forever with no light emitting. No path to the betterlife. No path to the light. No. Nothing. I see everything. Emit darkness. I see the world as emptyness. I see. Nothing. I cannot hear anything. Nobody can help me I cannot hear. I cannot feel everything.