30 Days of Night

Darkness blooms.

What I’ve been doing

isn’t working anymore.

No,

I don’t want to die,

but

I also don’t

want to go on

feeling like

this.

I can’t remember

the last time

I felt happy.

Eventually,

the absence of joy

turns into pain.

I miss

love.

 

 

 

 

 

-Copyright Timothy Downs

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