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Sep 2022
Nightmares chasing me,
keeping me from sleep,
Oh, this ptsd
is really binding me,
can't even be alone to dream
of sunshine and roses and happy things
when all you do is haunt me
and rob me of my sleep...
Sarah Spencer
Written by
Sarah Spencer  19/F/Indiana
(19/F/Indiana)   
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     Carlo C Gomez
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