Just like history, you're forgotten.

== (Please don't take offence, this is no strike towards anyone, I'm not being rude, I'm not seeking attention, I'm just trying to make a point. And hopefully nobody has an issue with this, and this isn't necessarily true., I wrote this for no reason at all.) == Just like history, you're forgotten.

"Even if you see you're pages trending somewhere along the board, you will be forgotten. No matter how much effort you put into a page, you will be forgotten. Take it from a fellow failure, I don't want you to become paranoid, it's just that you will most likely be forgotten."

"just like history."

Colours flashed, they burnt into her skull as she fell into a dark pit, black and white, everything was black and white. There never seemed to be an end, her green fur blew in the wind as she continued to fall, she fell away from everyone, away from the people she knew, away from the people she cared about. She would never hit the bottom of mental misery, phantoms invaded her mind.

"Everyone gets lonely, but we have to accept that we have no one."

She couldn't help but to listen to the voice, but her heart slowly collapsed within her chest as she did. The raw air flooded her lungs, causing her to become slightly lightheaded.

"Stop trusting everyone, during you're time everything you did was wrong."

She grit her teeth "wrong?!" she snarled, anger riling up within the pits of her soul "You think I'm wrong?"

"you're wrong."