DARKNESS

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I hate the darkness that allure me.

Every time I try to repress it, It turns to bounce me back into it.

I could keep my thoughts away.

Yet the cries never go away.

I take a deep breath and think about her smile.

Yet she is far away.

I drown to the darkness all alone.

Let it consume me because I bloody deserved it. 

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