Racing like your in a fast and furious movie through the day and night.
Are you alright?
These sheets are cold when you are alone.
Toss and turn cause the words that swarm.
The world continues on yet I wonder does anyone ever notice the difference.
Insomnia is not even the correct term when it's been years without the proper rest.
Love will come and go , the pain will always grace my window pane yet my heart will never apply the same feelings again.
I quit this race.
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Rosen from the Ground
PoetryRose from a concrete is the breakthroughs of life and overcoming it all
