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The Darkness

You see it I know you do

There's no hiding from you

This pain consumes

You see the flames

I can bearly get out of bed

The terrible thoughts in my head

Please don't think me weak

I feel so meek

My hair a mess

Can't seem to dress

All the tears 

All my fears

It feels so dark

The pain so sharp

Feeling so helpless

How do I express?

Is this my fault?

It feels like an emotional assualt 

I'm so sorry

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