I wanna sleep. I'm tired and I'm not.
How would I look in a mug shot?
The voices in my mind won't remain silent
I feel like being awake at 4 is violent.
I get carried away and ramble on
if I told anyone all my friends would be gone.
- me trying to sleep
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The Lonely Weirdo Club
PoésieSome lines I wrote when I was thinking too much. My lifegoal is basically that someday someone would use one of my quotes as an Instagram caption.
