I’m consumed by darkness,
there is no way out. No way out of my mind that traps me. No way out of this despair that overwhelms me. No way out of this life. What can I do when the tears run out? When the only solace is hoping I will fall asleep and not wake up. But I will wake up. Not from choice, but from life. The life I don’t want. The life I don’t deserve. The life where nothing is wrong but me. Where I pray to someone I don’t believe in, just in hopes this will end. But it doesn’t.
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