empty me

another night, without calm,

a darkened pounding world,

another space for me to lie,

an endless painful void,

my hand outstretched to be held tight,

my heart to be held close,

i lay with open arms and breathe,

shallow breaths at most,

i picture you holding tight,

to me in all my mess,

and let the darkness come right in,

to steal my very soul.

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