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Tired
I really don’t like falling asleep.
It’s not that I’m scared.
It’s that I’m alone.
Tomorrow doesn’t bring anything new,
It won’t be of worth it.
Not at all.
I’ll wake up and I’ll repeat.
It’s not like I’ll change.
It’ll be the same.
Being alive comes with living in a groove.
We leave our trail,
We scream.
We wail.
I really don’t like falling asleep.
But at least with you,
The trail burns.
