Late nights

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Dread overflows my body
My outside feels the same as within
Numb
No expression
I beg to feel anything
Love
Hate
Grief
Power
But in return
I feel nothing
The tears falling from my eyes,
They ask to disappear
I can't stop crying
I'm empty
Every night
A twisted routine
I follow it,
But I don't want to anymore

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