The Night is suffocating.
Even the moon chooses to hide.
Loneliness is crushing-
the breaking doesn't stop.
Hands try to comfort me.
I don't feeel them.
i speak, yet-
meaning is lost.
No one can describe
No one should feel
this endless torment.
I am nothing-
alone.
A servant to my own tears
This world of hurt-
unshakeable.
My heart breaks within seconds-
gone.
I have become a shell.
A stained glass window
held together by tape.
A mask-
the only thing that gets methrough the day.
Fragility and beauty
that collapse in the safety
of an empty room.
A room that is now my prison.
I can't escape this shock.
No one can describe
the completeness I will never feel again.
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Scarring On A Whole Heart
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