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alone,
at night
in the dark,
that's when the war starts
when the questions
become deafening,
you can't think straight,
the grief grenades
are exploding,
you cover your ears, a
natural instinct
but it doesn't help,
because it's happening inside,
you wish someone could hold you,
and then you don't,
because,
everything,
hurts
at night
in the dark,
that's when the war starts
when the questions
become deafening,
you can't think straight,
the grief grenades
are exploding,
you cover your ears, a
natural instinct
but it doesn't help,
because it's happening inside,
you wish someone could hold you,
and then you don't,
because,
everything,
hurts
Published 26th Feb 2017
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