In the depths of despair, I found my strength. And in the weariness of it all, I discovered my resilience.
-Unknown.
|Z Y R A|
So many days in this dark room and each feels heavier than the last one. I am trapped in this darkness with no way out, at least not one that I can see. My strength is wearing off with wash passing second here in this dark room. Time seems to stretch to infinite as I try my best to not focus on the fact that I have not seen light in what seems like an eternity.
The initial fear and panic of loosing a lot more than I have, has now given to a numbing exhaustion. Every part of my body aches and I have lost track the number of days I have been kept hostage here. The room is not peaceful, not even in the slightest, its walls being the silent witness of my torment.
