Sorrow

My eyes closed,

listening to the sound of my heart beat.

The sound I know, but do no recognize.

Thoughts not my own,

as times passes by,

there is less of the man inside that was then who was born.

A voice not heard,

a thought not seen,

here where hope once laid,

now only sorrow resides.

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