I'm alone again
With the darkness
He seems to be
My only friend
He waits for me
Each night
Trying to get
Inside my head
Most nights he wins
And the black clouds
Begin to fill
My soul
The fog
So thick that
I lose all of
My control
I hear a faint voice
Telling me it's
All okay
But the other
Things I hear
Are much louder
They say that
I'm worthless
They ask why
I try
They tell me
I'm weak
As I begin
To cry
They ask why
I'm still here
In this world
Full of hate
They tell me to
Leave, escape
this mortal state
Some nights
I want to
Listen to their
Shrieking advice
Other nights
I want to end them
To be free
of their grasp
But they've been
Here so long
They are
A part of me now
And the only way
To get them
To leave is
To leave as well
So, this is goodbye
I'm leaving this place
Not sure where
I'll end up
But I know
That how I feel
Now, lying on the floor
Is worse than
Any hell
On the other side
Of the door
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