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One Last Lonely Night
She was frozen out in the cold Blocked out by the blaring calls of sanity She couldn't move,she couldn't think straight She was on her own. Alone Her silence amplified by her inner most emotions Disassociated from her conscience,she groped in the darkness for some answer,a key To any way out. But everything she held onto crumbled under her fingertips There was no leverage nor any compensation for the fall that followed She hit the floor hard. Caught in the slipstream of rhetoric questions Momentum carried her over the edge Her defences,she put so much faith in, disappeared. The silence was deafening. She was Alone! The revelation was a blow to her ashen mindset The realisation took what little strength she had left The fight was over. She let go. The air left her lungs. She took the punch. Held onto the hand of death Her life meant nothing now. She was finally free of all the convoluted lies Her life was o'er . She could finally let go. Geniuskin
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