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the wind silently strokes the unforgiving night
shrunken deep within myself
numb to it all,
I’ve become numb to it all.
the love I crave
turned to ash within my grasp.
can anyone see me,
see me for me.
see me for my hills and valleys.
see me
sea shores gentle cuffs the waves with each pull.
the only times I’ve disappointed myself is every time
forgyve me when I say I want to die alone
















