You just sit all alone
Somewhere, where its all dark in the day,
Sheer silence and
Your screaming demons
Which now have become your best friends.Darkness is now what you seek
Hoping somewhere,
It'll fill your creeks,
But daily as you sit and
Not break those self created walls,
Life goes by
While you just fall and fall.
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𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛 𝗕𝗘𝗗
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