  Another Dark Night Another dark night staring at the ceiling. Guilty. Convinced something's wrong and you're at he heart of it. Nothing ever felt this way before. Condemned by yourself before yourself, but nobody else seems to know, or maybe they just don't care, though that's just a stupid false hope. It's just a matter of time. Petrified. They'll all find out eventually and that'll be the end. So much for all that vaunted happiness you hold dear. The feeling gnaws away inside you with all the convinction of an Inquisition, all too happy to rip you apart, rend you limb from limb, and leave you bare.      
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