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And now I sleep in the dark.

Not because I’m trying to get over my fears,

because I wanna know if I can still feel

anything at all.

Including fear!

And because being afraid

is 10 times better than

ripping your skin open with a knife.

You’ll have a reason for waking up

with puffy red eyes.

Because you fell asleep crying

not because you were sad,

because you were terrified.

That’s what you tell them anyway.

It’s not like they would know

the difference.

You end up talking to your bedroom wall

because there’s no one there.

there’s nobody left who would waste a moment

of their time to have a conversation with you.

you’re alone but you knew that

you’ve known that...