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In these quiet hours, when all others sleep blind and mute,

I am nearly breathless.

When the dark of the night separates me from the living,

my heart pounds heavy within my mind.

As I look into and beyond the darkness of my life,

my soul aches with the burn of loneliness.

While I fear that the monters of my past, will once again rise, and devour all that I am,

my body trembles to the depths of its marrow.



While I pray for the sun to rescue me from the ghosts who whisper pain and fear,

my heart knows fully well that those prayers go unheard.

My soul sears with the loss of all that I once was, and all that I shall never become.

My cries are lost to the tears of regret,

and my soul and life are empty, for I am unable to forget.

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SinginGhost88
03:26 Dec 25 2009

That speaks to me :)

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