The Dark

She's overreacting 
Her pain isn't real 
Her tears aren't real 
Her fears aren't real
But
Her dreams are
Her pain is 
great
Her tears are 
many
Her fears are 
bad
The void 
grows quickly inside her
Those tears
Those cries
Are strong 
But 
The darkness 
overtakes her life
And she is
gone 

This poem is about: 
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