Nights

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This room is dark.

Darker than my heart.

I feel it beating.

It's slowly eating-

All the light away.

The pain is real,

What I do feel,

Will surely take my breath away.

I am sinking,

Slowly shrinking-

Into another me.

I am blinking,

Weary and thinking-

That I am all alone.

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