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The Morning Begins Again

by @emma-tomat

My eyes sharply snap My breathing broken from nightmares ripping apart The screaming is my own voice now, as I plead to the sky for help Someone, I cry Just anyone right now The silence fills the room again, like it was before from biological rain streaks on window panes to mascara black down pours, I have this need to be surrounded By company to keep me sane Yet my presence is but an absence And those I call out to, never hear what I have to say My day begins and ends the same My eternal calling never being filled The ripping of my chest then swallows What little willpower I have left to live.
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