Good night

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Sadness fills the holes in my blackened heart
Those gaps used to be filled with intense love
The madness in my soul tears me apart
I can no longer fly free like a dove
Now I tend to cry everyday
I am constantly crying in my house
I'm depressed what can I even say
No one can hear me for I am a mouse
Tonight I will rest in my lonely bed
Hopefully by tomorrow I'll be dead.

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