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Sleepless

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door paperbin

door paperbin

It's one of those sleepless nights
The need to talk to someone
Anyone
But it's late

No random strangers to pour your heart to
No friend who's always by your side
No one

I don't know how to express my feelings
My mind is empty and full at the same time
Writing random words that make no sense

Fingers furiously typing away
My brain trying to keep up
Not knowing what it means
Or why

I wish everything wasn't so hard
I wish the world wasn't suffocating me
I wish for my head to stop spinning
I wish for a little hope

It's late