I’m so tired.
Sleep has eluded me for so long,
It’s a distant memory.
Flashbacks cloud my mind.
Filling the hours,
Dragging time by slowly.
Time fading.
Hours turn to days,
Days that I have missed.
Trapped in a world in my head.
A hell I’ve created,
Rarely ever free.
For once, being free means being in reality.
Dreams have become nightmares that keep me awake,
And I become weaker every day.
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Enjoyed reading this.
Very relatable.. as I’ve been up, thinking, since 4am.
Thanks for sharing this. ✨
Thank you!