and I can't sleep,
even if I tried,
even if I wanted to.
bags underneath my eyes?
maybe.
but I have to think,
I have to figure
things out.
because at some point,
I will wake,
I will not have time to think,
nor to plan.
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Depression and Suicide Quotes and Poems, Book 2!
PoëzieBook number one is found on my profile if you'd like to read it before you read this one (highly suggested).
