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Dec 2018
Laying in my room
Lights out, music on
Eyes closed, brain gone

These are the nights of empty
These are the nights of sigh

The night is early
And emotions are gone

Laying in my room
Blankets warm, body cold
Shoulders aching, hands twitching

These are the nights of pain
These are the nights of tears

The night is dead
And emotions are high

Laying in my room
This room of safe
This room of cruel
This room of me
This is just how I feel laying in bed at night, mostly when I feel alone
Written by
violet brownlee  22/Non-binary/ON Canada
(22/Non-binary/ON Canada)   
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