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The Darkened Room
Loneliness overcomes me,
Darkness' shadow hangs down.
I shout and scream but remain unheard,
No other signs of life.
The silence like a dagger pierces the thick, tangible air
As I sit alone clutching myself,
The only one alone in this my reality.
Alone in my mind it's like a room;
Dark, one door, no windows, just air.
Wallowing in pity I sit in a corner,
My legs held to my chest.
The door suddenly creaks open,
Light breaks through.
A figure stands in light's midst
The silhouette leaving a long dark shadow across the floor.
They call my name.
Soft, gentle, and masculine;
The words shred the silence.
He maneuvers toward me.
How could he know me; my name?
I've been alone all this time,
Lost in my hallowed state.
He gets closer,
I draw back into the corner.
He offers a hand,
Stretched three feet from my body.
His image is clearer now,
His features alien to my clouded desolate eyes.
His short wavy hair dark against the light,
Eyes, deep, brown, filled with love, striking mine.
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