The Morbid Hour

The Morbid Hour

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"I hate the nights where I feel so hollow inside I feel so damn empty and out of place I hate the nights where my mind wanders to the unknown, and all I return with is sadness I hate counting the tears that run down my cheeks and collect upon my pillow I hate that the only thing I have at night to comfort me is my loneliness and the only thing I feel surrounding me is darkness I hate it all."
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This is a place for me to put all the things I wish I said but I just couldn't. These are a way for me to "say" these things without actually saying them to the person I want to. I probably won't ever go back or read any of these because it's like revisiting a bad memory so don't expect much in terms of editing. Also I wouldn't consider this poetry but it is laid out that way. WARNING Talk of depression, suicide, anxiety, and self harm. Don't read if you don't like things like that and may get triggered. I don't mean to cause anyone problems of any sort, but these are the things I feel and can't help. Please keep negativity away as this is a sensitive subject for a lot of people. Thank you. Highest rankings: 99 in sadpoems Highest rankings: 118 in iwannadie

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