Strangers lurk in dark corners,
Waiting and watching…
For a chance to strike,
At the wounds they sense…
To dig daggers… deep…
To slowly bleed me to death,
Sucking out strands of thought…
Drawing out memories…Memories…
Being replaced, erased,
A horrendous emptiness now…
Shadows of anger, pain, fear,
Shaping the wonder of existence…
A futile one…
Voids, blank walls, lifeless, still…
Strangers claiming to be friends,
Friends not there anymore,
The soul not complete anymore,
Life not worth living anymore.
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