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Dec 2014
I can't sleep anymore,
my mind is full of fantasies
and thoughts,
full of dreams,
I hope to one day fulfill.

But my mind is running,
it's running on pain and loneliness,
it's running on memories,
those who I thought was long forgotten.

Each day I don't sleep,
more of these painful memories
return to remind me,
reminds me,

I am not at rest.
charmaine
Written by
charmaine  30/F/new york
(30/F/new york)   
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