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A poem about a very personal struggle |
| The night paints soft reflections Of a face that once was me, Where the stars of heaven once shone above Darkness stole my eyes, Stole me The faint grip of despair Of all I could never show Tightened, as I walked alone With a secret wish Just to let go Escape whispered its illusions Stole my smile and sunk below A fleeting beauty Drenched in madness Faded into my tear-stained soul - |