Dark
The darkness is constantly consuming me.
I’m swallowed whole as the light fades from few.
Like Little Drummer Boy my heart pounds in my chest.
I close my eyes but I can’t find any rest.
Like a weight on my chest it is pressing down on me.
I cry and quiver like a newborn pup.
I should probably just turn on the light.
But I’m far too lazy to get up.
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