she lays in her bed,
in the darkened room,
and no matter how many times her mother tells her,
"get out of bed,
turn on a light,
this isn't healthy,
I'm worried about you",
she stays in bed,
she wipes the mascara from underneath her eyes,
telling her mother shes fine,
"I'm just tired",
but deep down,
they both know,
it isn't the fact shes tired..
Dec 19, 2025
Dec 19, 2025 at 7:59 PM UTC
she lays in her bed,
in the darkened room,
and no matter how many times her mother tells her,
"get out of bed,
turn on a light,
this isn't healthy,
I'm worried about you",
she stays in bed,
she wipes the mascara from underneath her eyes,
telling her mother shes fine,
"I'm just tired",
but deep down,
they both know,
it isn't the fact shes tired..
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