i'm afraid of my thoughts
as they race through my head at 3am
with nothing but a pillow to hold onto
and a window to stare out of
this feeling...
does it go away?
i'm tired
i want more
i can't reach it
it's so far away
help
please help me
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words whispered in the wind
Poetry~~~~ these words I whisper to myself these words I whisper in the wind and hopefully, these words you will whisper out loud to yourself when you look at the clock and see that it's three am once again ~~~~ All rights reserved.
