{"sf1_id":417380,"sf2_id":"4nA3N5ve","title":"My Cell","author":"Conor_","words":47,"posted_at":"2012-08-16T02:07:00.000Z","tags":["Sad","alone","depressed"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/417380-my-cell","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/4nA3N5ve","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/3d/06/3d06e14c-5e18-46bb-88de-d5f3c04d7f08","description":"I wrote this poem back in 2009-2010 when I was really sad and depressed. Feeling better now but I think that this is one of my best works.","content":"# My Cell\n\nby ‾[Conor-80](http://conor-80.deviantart.com/)  \n  \nBlackness blackness all around  \nin this pit to which I am bound  \nno one here to understand me  \nno one here to stand by me  \nthe day may come when my life may end  \nand still I will yearn for a friend.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}