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Shackled In the Dark
I dread the nights - long hours alone pass slowly. I wrestle sleep in fear of dreams darker than my loss. I forget the day, the month, even the year you left without warning, but oh how in the darkness I remember too well the moment - down to the second - of my silent screams, Twisted thoughts, face contorted in pain like no other pain I had ever felt while holding what once was you. In light of day I turn to stone. Then, night comes, a ghost haunting me, too weighted with evil to rise. Behind closed lids I am the torero impaled by Satan's horns searching for God in the final breath. Again, screams cannot escape from my choking lungs. My heart breaks like shattered glass - the shards racing - tearing through my veins. Red-eyed and weary, I wait for a hollow sun to harden my heart again. I would rather be numb than suffer through tortures of night.
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