Weeks like this...
Days like this...
Nights like this...
...are trying times for me
There's a feeling of sadness...
of emptiness...
of loneliness...
...that seems impossible to flee
My heart turns within my chest...
bones ache with grief...
thoughts grow dim...
...as doubt grips tight
Look up...
hang on...
hold tight...
...it's just a passing night.
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