Sleep

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I sat on my bed,

As a single tear rolled down my cheek.

I never knew it could be so painful as to try and fall asleep.

Waking up every second after another nightmare.

How can someone kill themselve in so many crucial ways?

Crying, screaming, trying to let go of some of the pain.

Just trying but always failing.

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