Each night I find it harder to fall asleep
when I try I begin to cry and weep,
The loss of my lover bears heavily upon me
when I faint to darkness the nightmares come
they come with gifts of razor words those of his
accusations.
Cruel, malicious, spiteful, cold hearted, hateful
his words rip my heart to no repair
words describing the epitome of evil
Those words of whom I am.
No right to a love, forever in darkness, forever...
alone.
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