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Alone in this Dark Room

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Everyday, It all seems the same
Alone in this cold, dark room.
My thoughts haunt me
They taunt me with images of you.

I feel it will never seem to change
Alone in this cold, dark house
The misery echoes through the halls
Aching me right to the bone.

There's never anyone to speak to
Alone in this cold, dark world.
I was pierced by Cupids arrow
right through the back of my head.

The point pierced my thoughts
Decimated my brains.
It killed the pain,
only for a little while.

Now they're seeping back
through the wound which expelled them.
I'm losing my mind,
I'm losing my sanity.
It's a bit grusome, but meh, It's meant to be I guess...
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