The dance of the night scars
Wake me up,
from this nightmare of feeling empty.
Everything feels so stagnant around me. I can barely feel anything, a soul, a sound. A deep thrust of loneliness pierce my mind.
I'm alone, without anything, helpless.
In this night. I hope I could get some sleep.
I'm thinking of praying to my god that has no particular name.
Just to abate this parasite in my head. Slowly, its eating me.
Inch by inch, like a caterpillar munching a leaf.
A new perspective, a new eyes for tomorrow. I need it,
some or even just a little bit of you,
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