Midnight Thoughts Pt. 2
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The pain is overwhelming during the day, I look forward to the night so it all goes away. But as soon as I close my eyes, a part of me just dies. Awful thoughts come at me from everywhere. "Please! Leave me alone!" I plea, but they only get worse from there. I have never felt so broken, in the thick air, words hang unspoken. Suddenly, it gets hard to breathe. I've always held on to the thought that being along can be alright. But now my head and heart are in a knot, squeazing everything inside me tight. I hang on to the last positivite thoughts I have, but even that isn't enough. For they are like ropes turning to strings, not at all tough. Still, I hang in there because morning isn't far. But each night gets harder and harder to bear, each, leaving a scar.
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