The lights are off,
the night has come.
Everyone is fast asleep,
apart from me.
The shadows heard my agonies,
when the night had strike.
I couldn't move,
I couldn't talk,
the shadows are hugging me altogether
I found myself a family.
Jun 21, 2018
Jun 21, 2018 at 5:35 AM UTC
The lights are off,
the night has come.
Everyone is fast asleep,
apart from me.
The shadows heard my agonies,
when the night had strike.
I couldn't move,
I couldn't talk,
the shadows are hugging me altogether
I found myself a family.
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