insomnia is a nasty little
devil that comes to me
as i lay down. it whispers
in my ear that im missing
so much when my eyes
as closed, it tells me that
the moon is so beautiful
at exactly 3:26 am. and
by time i embrace this
demon, it has already
disappeared and the
morning sun has taken
its place.
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Agoraphobia
Poetry"i hope to god that body is stronger than my mentality because if it isnt i am bound to collapse and break at any moment."
