Pov: ur stuck in the back rooms, would u even try to leave?
Stuck in the back rooms, I feel the weight of despair pulling me down. As an emo girl, the shadows speak to me, and the goth vibes are all around. Would I even try to escape, or just embrace the darkness? These amateur moments of isolation make me wonder about the thin line between curiosity and hopelessness. It’s a haunting space for anyone feeling a little suicidal. What would you do?