Scilent Scream

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I woke up , dead lashes around
wet , yet still lifeless dark bags , red nose - pause
remembered; tears didn't left me last night again

Morning light now i hate the most
shining sun makes me feel worse
crowd is just not my worth

Coming back to my usual routine
I make coffee , backing upstairs to my room
Six cups after, another one to bring
feels heaviness , so i drop it with myself

waking up i see its dark again
I know my best friend is arriving soon
Calming myself i look into the mirror
the look i have met every night and the other

Memories recall in my head like stain
i feel warm liquid flowing over my face
climbing on bed, i let tears fill the darkness and my pain !    

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