Disconnect.

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The darkness swells,

rushing relentlessly over me.

Pushing, breaking, leveling

everything I once held true.


The illusion breaks

my world splits in two

To the one after I met you.


The madness descends

Waiting like a vulture

To pick my wary bones.


The shallow grave beckons.

Resonating to the call of the emptiness

borrowing deeply in my soul.


I'm crawling,

Always searching,

to find my way

back to you.


I can't connect,

the wall is up.

Isolated and talking to angels.


I talk to angels

Can you hear me?

Crying, screaming,

calling your name.


I pull the covers down

over the torment.

No one wishes to know

My name.


Can you tell me my name?

I seemed to have lost it.




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