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Darkness

Once again here I lay
after yet another night out
dancing, drinking, having "fun"
hurting in the dark

Memories of what we were
of what we used to be
consumes me
breaks my spirit

Like deamons of the mind they
haunt me

Physically numb in the dark
a glass half empty
hopelessly thriving for a purpose
other han being yours

So I linger in the silence
of these four walls
eager to fall asleep
and let dreams bring me

back to you




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Publicerad 2011-11-19 18:00



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