• Resonance •

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I resonate with pain,
with all things gloomy.
The dark doesn't keep me chained.
I drift easily into melancholy.

At ease with the night.
At home with with the winter.
My rotten core stales, it just withers.

I need no light upon me.
I repel happiness.

Numb.
Empty.
Hollow.
These words rule my nest.


Much love <3

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