I feel something's missing deep inside me
A dark deep seated fantasy
It cries out when I'm alone
It cries out when I least expect it.
So tell me
when everything's a mess
That I'm going to be okay.
Tell me I'm going to make it through this.
Tell me all the reasons why
I'm not going to be stuck
In this darkness forever.
Since not one of you is
Brave enough to take my hand, and
Left me when I most needed it,
What you see when I'm home
Will not be the same as before.
I will have turned into a zombie
With rotted flesh
With no brain
No heart
Just
Nothing.
I will be cold as ice
And you will all wonder
Why I changed.
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Amber Crocker
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