Blah
Through these tears,
I am defined,
in my solitude,
I am confined,
loneliness,
that seeps through my pores,
these empty pictures,
consuming the floors,
trapped in my sorrow,
darkness fills my mind,
brief glimpses of happiness,
are hard to find...
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