They sting
At the back of my eyes.
They burn,
Threatening to spill out.
I hide
The sound of my silent cries.
Although
I want to fight, scream, shout.
It pulls
Me down to the deepest hole.
It takes
My breath and drowns my heart.
It eats
And tries to destroy my soul.
It thirsts
For the never ending dark.
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