The night

In the depth of the night
Our loneliness is right
Our suffering complete
Right down to our feet
No sleep for the un-worthy
Like me

Our demons they thrive
In our own little hive
Bringing terror to some
Who always miss their mum
No comfort for us the un-loved

Will we continue life’s fight
Or just wallow in spite
only time will tell
If we can break that spell
Once again to become
Acceptable

To no one
But ourselves

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