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Jul 2012
Late night thinking,
Will be the death of me,
Theres too much to think about,
I can barely breathe,

Thoughts,
They cloud my mind,
Suffocate me,
All the time,

If I could stop thinking,
And just shut off my mind,
I'd do it in a heartbeat,
Just to stop the suffering,

If I could speed up time,
I would,
Just to go to a better time,
Where things weren't so **** hard,

I really have to stop thinking,
Its really beginning to **** me,
Like I said guys,
Thinking will be the death of me,

Why won't my mind shut up?
And let me sleep,
I think I deserve some peace,
Because I'll have to face tommorow with a brave face,
No matter how much I'd rather stay asleep.
Johnnie Rae
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Johnnie Rae  25/F/New Jersey
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