

SleeplessA sleepless night, the sun makes certain, that I need, to buy some curtains.Sleepless
My mind keeps running, while I toss and turn, can't get the rest, for which I yearn.
I can't stop thinking, despite myself, It's detrimental, to my health.
The thing that really bothers me, the thing that cuts me deep; I'm kept awake just thinking of how I'd rather be asleep.


Looking downYou see the ground, it's red with blood, lost hopes, lost dreams, just ashes. You're sad, and low, life's lost it's flow, it's rhythm,Looking down
you're looking down.
You pace the floor, lost in your thoughts, as you walk, your head hangs low. Your feet, they meet, the dismal street, the floor,
you're looking down.
Lost in your sadness, wandering your pain, seeking to find a way out of the rain. The rain, rain, won't go away, to come again,
it's here to stay, you can't st
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