a l o n e.

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Alone.

I wake up the darkness.
Which never left .
I sit there

Alone.

In the darkness
As my mind runs around the room
Knocking down everything
It comes in contact with.
Books tumbling off book cases
My mind spinning around the room
Like the ceiling fan.
The silence screaming in my ears
As I just sit there watching
Watching time speed away.
I'm still

Alone

With this wild mind of mine.
Making a mess of things
Tearing through the loneliness.
Making what
Once was
There
There
Again.

My mind runs as I sit there

Alone.

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