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Hot water hits my skin

I'm sitting on the floor in the shower, night sin

Its those 3 am thoughts again

Eyes swollen, head dizzy, body Heavy

Crying so hard, everything is heavy.

I scream why me why now

My voice is nowhere to be found

I open my mouth -scream- words are lost in those 3 am lead

Only hot damp water is there to hear

30 minuttes. Crying out of fear

Fear of loosing, fear of just to disappear

Fear of being Lonely, fear that nobody cares.

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