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Its 2 a.m
I'm staring at the wall
what am I doing?
I don't know it at all
Awake like always
No sleep in my eyes
what keeps me awake?
the question in my head lies
I laugh all day
no expressions at night?
I ask myself,"am I alright? "
Maybe I'm sad
Maybe I'm depressed
And maybe... it is nothing at all
Did I do my work well?
What was it?
I wonder..
heavy heart, tired soul
Its 3 a.m
still staring at the wall
I wrote it when a close one of mine asked me to watch a video which showed why I should'nt write.
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Published on March 26, 2015
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