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Jun 2013
engulfed
in a darkness
so thick
it can
blanket the universe.

thoughts
racing
and mixing
throughout
your mind.

tears
that stream
down your
pink cheeks
and make
waterfalls
down your neck.

these are
what 4am
consists of:

thoughts,
hopes,
and crushed
dreams.

*a.m.
It's 5:13 here so I thought I'd write a poem to distract me from tumblr.
ashley
Written by
ashley  the beach ☼
(the beach ☼)   
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