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Jan 2015
My eyes were bloodshot
though sleep was a shadow
hovering over me
but not overcoming me.

How so?
I never really know:
I guess my mind never shuts up
and my bipolar trigger awakens.
depression sleep bipolar
Written by
Latreece Rose  27/Chelan, WA
(27/Chelan, WA)   
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