Category : Poems

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I'm staring out my window into the blankness of the night.. I'm drowning inside myself over and over again begging for air.. I continue to stare into the blankness and there are little specs of light yet not enough to rid the darkness, I hear my heart beat slowly out of rhythm.. and as i continue to stare out my window and I realize it's not blank anymore the stars that are scattered like paint and the moon that silently looms over .. in these moments I realize I'm not alive because pain is not living but I'm not dead because death is peace.. in these moments I am undead..