The Deathly Hallows

I mourn the living,

and envy the dead.

Drown the thoughts inside my head.

Memories that I try to hide,

Creeping the corners of my mind.

Hurt buried deep inside.

Darkness that devours light.

Not able to sleep at night.

Because whenever I close my eyes,

I wander through my own demise.

I see you in my nightmares,

Haunted by your cold despairs.

Cheers to the tears I cry,

Drink the emptiness I feel inside

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