Hallow

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I hate the nights where i feel so hallow inside
I feel so damn empty and out of place
I hate the nights where my mind travels to the unknown and all i return with is sadness
I hate counting the tears that rush down my face and collect upon my pillow
I hate that the only thing i have at night to comfort me is my loneliness
And the only thing i feel surrounding me is darkness

I hate it all.

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