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It has past midnight and I'm wide awake. My thoughts are wandering around, When all they had to do is to shut the hell down. This feeling.. I hate this feeling. It's like, a part of me just want to sleep the pain away, And the other side of me wants to keep me down in the dumps. There's a reason why I don't like being alone through night time. It's dark. I'm afraid. Fears will eventually enclose and surround me They'll take me to places where I shouldn't be. It'll let my guards down. Sigh. I wish I was someone else.
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 2:00 AM UTC
Midnight Thoughts
It has past midnight and I'm wide awake. My thoughts are wandering around, When all they had to do is to shut the hell down. This feeling.. I hate this feeling. It's like, a part of me just want to sleep the pain away, And the other side of me wants to keep me down in the dumps. There's a reason why I don't like being alone through night time. It's dark. I'm afraid. Fears will eventually enclose and surround me They'll take me to places where I shouldn't be. It'll let my guards down. Sigh. I wish I was someone else.
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 2:00 AM UTC
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