Dying Light

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No feeling left in me

Only a hollowed out shell remains

Numb to the world outside

There's only me, myself, and I left inside

Pain rooted deep

Wishing i could breath

But how when sorrow suffocates me

A light within slowly dying


Lost to the world lord behold

No one knows the real me

All alone once again

Times a repeating sin


What's wrong with me

Why can't I feel anything besides hate

Is that all this dying light has to offer

If so I am cursed to live alone 

in a world as cold as the never ending below.




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⏰ Last updated: Sep 24, 2018 ⏰

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