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Dark thoughts in a silent room. I cannot sleep yet I am not awake. Drift amongst half dreams of death, sweet embrace and bitter loss. I cannot feel and yet I lay in agony. Unable to force through listless apathy. I wish it all away and fade to nothing, thoughtless.


A very sad state of being so trapped in the deepest of darkness.
However, throughout the darkest of times, light will appear.