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The Lights

fatal mind fetal
pose dying to

find my home
afraid to feel
to hear to see

it hurts to face
it hurts to erase

the pain kills me
eats me inside

it hurts to hide

tired of fighting
& of being alive

afraid of the dark
the demons inside
the night & light it

hurts to wake up

i curl my back to
loneliness hide

inside their riffs

and cries try to
forget who i was

Archive hears me
where no one does
Written by Duende
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Author's Note
Archive - Lights (Athens)
...The Archive Series...

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