I’ll often collapse into my bed completely unable to move or think.
And then eventually cry I myself to sleep without shedding a single tear.
This internal sadness can’t be satisfied nor can the emptiness ever be filled.
There is often a secret pain behind the laughter of a raving madman.
Yet there is seldom another soul that will ever know it.
For these words can only go so far to be able to explain my true meaning.
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