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Illustration by @_ximena.arias
In the darkness, his tears fell,
Teardrops seeping through his pillow.
He wonders how he got this low.
With his sadness, he couldn't tell.
In the darkness, he searched for his friends,
Holding on to the light through the window,
Waving and laughing, but no one will know,
The sadness that never seems to end.
He slowly turned towards the light,
With empty eyes, he saw empty spaces,
Only the ghost of memories remains,
With empty eyes he accepted the truth.
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