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Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #1774072

Alone with my thoughts

Droplets run down my face

be it blood or be it tears

what's the difference?

Either way

it is entangled with pain!

I feel this overwhelming loss

in my heart and soul

my thoughts have no where to go

but to dark places

Within me!

In my mind I sit

in a dark and desolate place

searching for redemption.

Redemption for all the wrongs

I feel I have committed

and all the guilt I hold

for anothers wrongdoings

I am left encapsulated

in this wretched place

no relief

no sudden glimpse of light

another black lonely night

Alone!!

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