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Eyes are tired in a gloomy night,
Can't sleep again like the last time.

Darkness was my comfort zone,
All I could think is I'm all alone.

Mind that is empty and shallow,
12:41, To early for my sleeping shadow.

Small light that guides my night,
Still here thinking for my bitter life.

Scared to move my self to you,
I'm a one sad potato too.

Praying for someone to lean on,
When can I meet you to move on.

I'm pretending to be happy like you,
But hell my dark mind hates me too.








-♡

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