AN: Wrote this a while back, I had it in notebook. Finally got around to bothering to post it.

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Trapped in my own head

Hanging in webs of my memories

Long before I should have been dead

Instead of here, surrounded by black seas

I am condemned to remember

Everything that I've ever done

The coldness feels like mid-December

By darkness light is shun

Time here doesn't mean a thing

Each second feels like an eternity

But the pain of being trapped here is nothing

Compared to the pain of killing your own child, my Lily...

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AN2: Review if you want...