Poem -

Bliss

The sound of my breathing keeps me up

I try to hear silence

Thoughts of the struggle makes me corrupt

Behind my eyelids tears rest

Never letting them fall

Choosing to stay stressed

Standing in this darkness

I always look on the bright side

Searching for true bliss

Always searching for true bliss.

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