05.05.18

As I lay here closing my eyes tighter, hoping that light is not about to interfere were darkness has allowed my mind to go, the silence of night lets me go were I want to be. In my past, to my memoirs of what I was, what I want to be again. But as I blink, in just that millisecond, light intrudes on my fantasies, my darkness is gone, reality rears its ugly head.

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