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Nov 2018
My bed of conscience won't let me sleep
The dark thoughts in my mind, is going steep.
Turn off the lights! I'm trying to think deep!
Stop making me unright! You're giving me the creeps!

In my bed of conscience, I'm wide awake
Good decisions, I should make,
The heavy breath I take,
Every move I make,
Every heart I break,
My whole life is at stake
GOD! MY MIND HURTS SO BAD IT ACHES!

Can't think and decide,
What's right and what died,
That I should've lied
Can't undo none of it,
I'm not done, not one bit.

My Bed of Conscience, is full of ****.
Harriz Sierra
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Harriz Sierra  19/M/Philippines
(19/M/Philippines)   
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