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nights are spent like this

drowning my sadness and

tears in music

and willing my demons

to stay hidden.

but when i finally

can sleep

they shake me

till i wake up-

sweating and delirious,

not knowing where i am,

and what the stars

and creatures are doing

in my room.

i like to say

i'm not scared of the dark,

because i'm only scared

of what the darkness brings.

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