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Feb 2014
I am so
tired
of being alone.
I can do it
during the day.
Ya, know?
People. They are around then
and I don't
have time to
cry.
But my sleep is plagued with
nightmares
and my nights are filled with anything
anything
to pass the time.
One more night.
One at a
time.
I don't want to *******
do it.
Cassie Stoddard
Written by
Cassie Stoddard  Missouri
(Missouri)   
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