"It's 12 o'clock at night
I should be sleeping
But instead I lie awake
Thinking of all the things
I could have said
And all the things
I will never be able to say."
~d.
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PoetryA collection of poems and stories for the broken, lost, afraid, recovery, heartbroken, depressed, and many more. *Trigger warning possibly for some of these*
