Darkness
I cannot thrive
in darkness.
It consumes me.
Time changes,
and it controls all.
Darkness.
In every corner;
it haunts my mind,
plagues my thoughts.
How can I go on?
It's in the air I breathe.
I choke on it.
Suffocate.
Like a plant
in dry soil.
I cannont thrive
in darkness.
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