Darkness

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I hate the nights where I feel so hallow inside
I feel so empty and out of place. I hate the
Night where my mind wanders to the unknown
and all I return with is sadness. I hate the
counting the tears that rush down my cheek
and upon my pillow. I hate that the only thing
I have at night to comfort me is loneliness
and the only thing I feel is surrounding me
me is darkness.

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