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"Good morning sunshine", he said.

But I'm not sunshine.

I'm light swallowed by darkness-

sun trapped beneath moon's craters.

You are under false delusions

that loving me is something worthwhile.

But I've tried for years to be

be someone who is whole.

It's a hopeless pursuit as I 

rely on others to fill me. 

I see my marriage faltering 

under the weight of my yearnings. 

He's never going to make me happy

and, plot twist, neither are you.