I sit on my bed,
Headphones on my head,
Thoughts racing,
Heart pacing,
Listing to panic,
While my mom starts nagging,
I log on my phone,
No talking friends,
No hotline blings,
Why am I even here?
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I really don't know about this poem,
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3am poems
PuisiWell, do you ever just have those nights and you can't get to sleep, at all so you spend hours online but you wanna be creative and do something kinda productive.yes? Well that's basically what this is, a group of poems i have written at 3am.
