DAY 2: Anxiety

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"You came again, today."
That's what I want to say.
"I'll always come everyday."
But he would answer me this way.

"I'm tired of running away."
I muttered to him everyday.
"Because you can't escape."
He answered.

"Aren't tired of coming here?"
There's no place or time I ask it to him.
"No, I love watching you being shattered."
Tears fall down as he said those words.

"I'm tired. Can I sleep?"
Tired from crying like a waterfalls.
"No, you can't fall asleep."
I sigh and let the tears fall.

I'm here again in his place,
No doors nor windows,
There's no light either,
But pure hollow.

Everyday he knocks,
I let him in.
Into the darkness with him,
Where there's no exit.

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