Sleep is painful
So many nightmares
Flood my brain
All molding into
One big scary
Reality
So that's why I
Don't sleep
It prevents other
Monsters from
Adding onto my
Paranoia
My mental illnesses
Are going to be the
Death of me
M.R
Thanks for reading
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Poetry1:48 am "And with every drop of rain that hits the earth, I can hear your soulful voice echoing through my mind. Calm whispers of the wind, crashing along the sea, calming my every nerve. You are the air in my lungs and the words I speak. You are my...
