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THE NIGHT COMES HEAVY


THE NIGHT COMES HEAVY

Brendan S Bigney

United States

the night comes heavy

but my eyes are open

my gut feels doomed

my heart feels pain

crushed by a grip

that is not there

all again, all again

the moments haunt all again

choking in my dreams

drowning in the sea

fighting in my dreams

drowning in the sea

till the dawn shines on me

my shoulders ache

my mind almost breaks

with a weight –

that's always there

but when the light shines

all I know is fatigue

no lighter than the nights

that weigh down on me

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