In the stillness of night, she lies alone,
Her bed a coffin, her heart a stone.
Insomnia's grip tightens its hold,
As darkness consumes her, bitter and cold.

She's trapped in a tomb of her own making,
Her restless mind endlessly forsaking
The solace of sleep, the peace of dreams,
Lost in a void where nothing gleams.

Alone in the silence, she hears no call,
No whispers of comfort, no one at all.
Echoes of loneliness haunt her weary soul,
As she battles the night, a bottomless hole.

No arms to hold her, no love to embrace,
Just shadows dancing in empty space.
She wonders if anyone truly cares,
Or if she's destined to drown in despair.

But even in darkness, hope seems to wane,
As she wonders if she'll ever break free from the pain.
For the night may linger, relentless and cruel,
Leaving her lost in an endless, solitary duel.

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