Its 2: 00 in the morning still up with no warning thoughts wont stop fresh disasters from forming The tv is blaring but I'm watching nothing I'm staring at walls where the paper is cracking
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This poem sounds like a TERRIBLE night of sleep! Great imagery and wording! Thank you for sharing!