In The Dark

by Odessa   Mar 6, 2010


I lie in my room,
Lights off.
I prefer this gloom,
Inside this loft.
I'm broken and torn,
Destroyed to the bone,
Can one's own loss be mourned?
I miss my humanity,
I miss the old me.
How foolish,
Thinking that you'd set me free.

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