When night comes
loneliness strikes
my mind cannot sleep
though my eyes need it.
Anxiety in my mind
images I cannot define
depression I want to hide
though broken deep inside.
Staring at the ceiling
tired but still wide awake
trying to find answeres to things
that make no sense
waiting for this sleepless night to end.
Surrounded by the winter of sadness
soaked in the rain of loneliness
suffering alone with nobody at side
yet standing strong
under the dark cloudy night.
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