My dark friend,
The silence that surrounds me has become my second skin.
The demons' thoughts have become my inner voice.
The pain that I feel has become more than a part of me, and it seems like I'm living in the city of darkness forever.
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Letters To My Dark Friend (#Wattys2015)
PoésieMy Dark friend, I have written those letters for you. It's getting darker before midnight .
