Thursday, 4 June 2015

Alone

Evaporates the day,
the emptiness of night,
remains.
Loneliness returns,
heavy and dank,
clinging.
Void the dark,
devoid of warmth,
no one.
The pain of nothing,
returns like clockwork,
night
Struggle in vain,
rest and sleep,
missing
Once more the light arrives,
new day, cold,
alone.

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