Come to me night
Agony was delivered by the sun
I want to curl up in your oblivion
Wrap your shadow quilt around me
I don’t want to be seen
My ears weary from empty platitudes
Grief has walked across my soul
Scarring my joy
With its spiked shoes
My empty heart finds comfort
In your blackness
I hate sunlight’s delight in showing my pain
Agony was delivered by the sun
I want to curl up in your oblivion
Wrap your shadow quilt around me
I don’t want to be seen
My ears weary from empty platitudes
Grief has walked across my soul
Scarring my joy
With its spiked shoes
My empty heart finds comfort
In your blackness
I hate sunlight’s delight in showing my pain
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