In The Night

Poems Oct 06, 2019

Another night spent sleepless

My mind a prison, my heart a mess

Tears flow down my cheeks

As they have for so many weeks

Drops of blood spill to the floor

But I feel the sting of the knife no more

I feel neither joy nor pain

Haven't gone crazy but definitely not sane

Feel neither happiness nor sorrow

No regret over yesterday, no yearning for tomorrow

The world outside this locked door

Might as well not exist anymore

For I died the night our forever

Turned into, "it's over".

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