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Jun 2014
The last 7 nights have been sleepless
No matter how tired I feel
I can't get the sweet release of sleep.
I have to live in constant pain
That a myriad of painkillers
Can't manage to drown out.
I drag my feet
When I walk
Down the street
And
Scream in pain
When I sit down
The wrong way.
I don't know how long I can live like this
I feel like a zombie.
Francesca
Written by
Francesca  London
(London)   
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