Misery

The grimness of depression envelops the mind

in blankets of darkness 

depriving the day of light in conflict with the sun

shining instead of sleet 

in a vacuum alone existing as a mindless thing

hoping for sleep to flee 

from the hell of consciousness and not awaken. 


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POETRY 


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