As each day slowly fades,
I can’t wait for it to end…
But I still can’t seem
to find out why…
Cause it only brings
another day waiting,
wondering and searching
for any reason why…
Try to name a thing
I really like, I used
to have such a long list…
What is left of it now?
And what is left
of the light now?
I never had to look
for it before…
Watch it slowly
breaking me,
destroying me…
This never-ending
suicide…
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