week 7 choice blog

I hate the nights where I feel so hallow inside.

I feel so damn empty and out of place.

I hate the nights where my mind wanders to the unknown.

And all I return with is sadness.

I hate counting the tears that rush down my face and collect

upon my pillow.

I hate that the only thing I  have at night to comfort me is

myself.

the only thing I feel

surrounding me is

darkness

 

I hate it all….

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