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Jul 2013
Darkness

She sits alone out in the pouring rain
It falls in sheets
Drenching everything

She is broken
Her body, her mind, her soul
She is but a shell

She remembers that night
The night he broke her
She remembers the warmth, then the icy plunge

Now whenever she tries to remember the warmth, the happiness she can't
All there is cold and Darkness
Darkness is the only thing

She has succumbed to its dark embrace
She sits alone not caring
Darkness has won
Not my best one but hope it is somewhat enjoyable
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Just Me  Lost in my own mind
(Lost in my own mind)   
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