*Sometimes the things we fear most are hidden inside the sorrows we’ve forgotten.


My body is cold

As I slumber here

My heart has slowed

Exhausted by fear

My breath borrowed

My heartache clear

Give me this place

Called absence

To plant my respects

To sort the sadness

That has defined me

Give me some time

To discover the madness

Hidden in this addiction

To loneliness, to darkness

That’s made its home

Inside the labyrinth

Of my forgotten sorrow


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