My Sanctuary In A Time Of Lifelessness

"My Sanctuary in a T

oduct

n someone please fill me

st in others fades, and a spark in my eyes diminishes. I want to call out to you, but you don't listen. Society gave me emotions an

pleteness to fill your emptiness. I won't cry for your condolences, nor will I rejoice in yo

t I see only one color from it. I am "emotiona

ess in a time where raging

but I m unable

e: "Time of

t and robbed of their youth, and we abandoned me

ink quenching its thirst. We must not let our hands slacken; war doesn't forget

on't die," this is the tr

a world like this, I lost my voice and lived my days slowly. I know that time is slipping away from me, my soul caught in a whirlpool I couldn't

w to express features that don't belong to me. I don't understand the identity of the emotions that sneak into me and don

hter, come join

, just like how it was left by her illness. I hurried to join them for dinner. I

r expressions. I wish to remember them in their calm and cold state, and I pl

on your mind,

silence conveyed a lot. And suddenly, amidst my silence, I felt warmth in my

seat, withdrawing into the da

my answer, only to be met with complete silence from me, redirecting

t impossible to find the right words. So, I fell silent, thinking... and my silence lingered, my

eal suit your t

," I replied simply, as if our recent intera

kin and night eyes, I noticed his eyes on me since the very first moment I sat while he kept feeding

. This person in front of me, whom we're supposed to be soul

s nothing of wh

that darkness, and as soon as they stepped into it, I would feel my body empty and my mind discard all thoughts... It's an ad

t have yo

d, my gran