Now it’s dark,
Now they’re all gone.
Sitting alone in darkness.
The light’s turned off.
The window’s open.
And the cold is coming in.
I’m letting it in.
Into my body,
Into my soul.
Letting it in,
Under my skin.
The knife is cold against my arm.
As I’m letting my frozen blood,
Drip to the floor.
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