2 AM Sadness

Empty spaces, dismal faces,
My heart in my throat my mind races,
Sleepless nights can't contain my fright,
Piercing deep this darkened light,
Tear the walls, these flooded halls,
Drowning in these hopeless calls,
Tomorrow is near, hope will bear
Fearless hearts don't a shed tear.
 -C.M.

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