OBLIVION.

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He remembers that it hurt,

Just Remembering how it hurt.

As he embraces the impending silence, he hears his mind confusing his heart,

And the words…

They cut deeper than any blade.

As he listened, his heart was breaking in two.

His heart was always too soft, it felt pain and sorrow and now, he feels it too.

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He is full of contempt to realize that this was the end.

His future had expired.

He had failed,

but He was only human.

He only hoped they remembered him,

he finally drowned in the silence of nothingness,

As oblivion called out his name.

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By Kachikwu O. Christopher