noones here when i need them

My heart drops a little more everyday but I'm use to that. my heart carries the weight of an army but i'm the only man doing the work. My heart opens like an elevator and goes down to the next floor till its reaches the basement. I take a step to the door but it never opens. I make noise but no one hears me. So I sit and cry, bottled up against the wall rocking back and forth hoping and praying for someone to save me but they never come I'm alone and scared,its dark and my words cant come. I'm choked on my thoughts and slummed by reality I'm alone.

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