Night-time falls, as we all know it mustThe light of day succumbs to the impending dusk,Shadows lengthen beneath a dimming skyAn eerie stillness fills the air as time passes by,Dark hours of aloneness forging despairEnslaving innocence within an endless nightmare,Imaginings from the past that never ceaseReminiscences disturbing the sanctum of inner-peace,Embryonic panic engenders an unyielding painAngst born from old anxieties that revisit once again,Forevermore tired of fighting back the tearsWondering how to confront these dreadful, awful fears,Crying our for help in the still of the night,Echoed responses one charity provides a guiding light,No Panic offers support at the end of a dialling-toneSo friends… “Don’t suffer alone – just pick.
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