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As Night turns to day and day turns to night , I lay here trying to decipher in my head what is right.what is wrong the in between, the same old song. I waste these words one by one as they lay upon the page. Which each passing word comes the notion to disengage. Disconnect. Leave the world behind. Fade away into the grey. Yet hoping for a day, that maybe I'll see the light. Praying for the will to change my plight. A vision I can see so clear. As the memories fade the vision remains here. Within the confines of thoughts That won't become reality. I have ultimately become nothing of what you see in me. A hollow shell. An empty frame. Nothing ever stays the same, a constantly shifting metamorphosis of pain and disdain.

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