when you are living in a dark universe, even the brightest light barely touch the surface.
left to wither and die in the icy core of your heart.
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- depth.
- out & cold.
- helpless.
- die in dreams.
- it comes back.
- prisoner with no parole.
- deep & meaningless.
- keep counting.
- infinite.
- and not because of anything else.
- in my head, over and over again.
- but its different.
- this is not the end.
- not even a reason.
- no closure.
- swept under the rug.
- tonight.
- zero control.
- lost lost lost.
- throw the dice.
- 100 100 100 100.
- a schrödinger's cat.
- the undeserving.
- strange & fuzzy.
- silhouettes.
- washed away.
- a black hole.
- bus rides.
- toy.
- now let the wind take my soul.
- unbecoming.
- just as deep.
- the trade.
- dark corners.
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