Sleep is no escape when your dreams imprison you, trapping you in a kaleidoscope of memories- flashbacks of the past, glimpses of an imaginary future that is now quickly fading to the color gray. No, sleep is no escape- it's an abyss I mustn't fall into again.
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Notes
LosoweA glimpse into my mind. These are notes from my phone, starting from 2013 to the present day. My poems, rants, late night thoughts, things I've seen and heard, words I wanted to remember. (Note: There is some content hinting at various mature or tri...
