Day 18: Sleepless

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The sun already rising up,
But here I am still not able to sleep,
Mind still full of thoughts,
Thoughts of how would I face this day.

To tired being worn out,
How I wish I could be like the sun,
So beautiful and bright,
But looking at myself, it's difficult to be.

A messy hair like a bird nest,
Eyes full of sadness,
Dark color under the eyes,
I'm looked like a zombie.

A girl without sleep is always be me.

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