Darkness

Sitting in the cold ink like darkness The sound of clouds crying can be heard outside

Staring into the void Looking for answers Hoping for solace Hoping for freedom

Residing in the emptyness Staring at the closing void Sitting on the cold floor

Clock ticking past 11 Silence fills the space No words are said

Once again staring into the darkness Looking for answers Finding only a boy

Scared and alone.

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