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Staring at the phone for hours Searching for nothing But it helps When you are tired of staring at the ceiling And the chain of thoughts I continue to chase There are people in the other room That I don't want to face Tossing and turning covered in a shroud Knowing very well that's not what I'm about It's like you are lost in the crowd The ones you knew have waved goodbye Makes you think Is this what you want out of life? Nothing more to pretend The night is about to end But she's leaves with a cloak of gloom Ubiquitous anxiety fills the room Like the ghosts of disappointments past, The peeking lights left me aghast, Cowered, It's only darkness I devoured. The night My only friend
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Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 2:49 PM UTC
My only friend
Staring at the phone for hours Searching for nothing But it helps When you are tired of staring at the ceiling And the chain of thoughts I continue to chase There are people in the other room That I don't want to face Tossing and turning covered in a shroud Knowing very well that's not what I'm about It's like you are lost in the crowd The ones you knew have waved goodbye Makes you think Is this what you want out of life? Nothing more to pretend The night is about to end But she's leaves with a cloak of gloom Ubiquitous anxiety fills the room Like the ghosts of disappointments past, The peeking lights left me aghast, Cowered, It's only darkness I devoured. The night My only friend
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Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 2:49 PM UTC
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