2:37 a.m.
around this time
I realize that I'm not okay.
I realize that my life is not really mine
and I'm everything besides fine.
Everyone is safe in their dreams
while I'm kept awake, not even close to get any sleep
My inner begins to scream,
because of all the demons that are haunting me
My thoughts become all black and gray
Tell me, will I survive today?
My thoughts are a constant mess
and I'm just so tired of fighting against this unbearable sadness.
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