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Insomnia

"I can't sleep...knowing that you might never wake up..."

My best friend...I might lose them. They're stuck in a slumber of which they might never awaken...they're in a coma. And the more I see them sleep, the less I can sleep myself. Because I can't close my eyes when thinking that their eyes might never open up again...

It's a dark kind of insomnia.

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Darkened

I'm sorry. I'm sorry I live in the set of two minds, for one is insane and the other is kind, but they cannot contain themselves, and will switch without warning. I'm sorry that I am half light and half dark, it isn't because I want to be, it's because I have to be. I'm a darkened soul with enough light left to keep me alive, and even then it's only barely. Maybe one day I'll shine once again.

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True Colours

Black. White. And grey. That's all we know anymore. The whole world lost its colour years ago, back in September of 2666. We were warned of our fate, but we didn't listen. We didn't stop it. But now it's too late. The colourful world we once knew was gone, and so was the happiness.

I think it's time we show our true colours again.

 

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