Fear Of Another Day
Dont want to sleep,
For I don't want to awaken to another day.
I'm in my worst nightmare
and do not want to wake myself up.
Nothing is real,
My head spins.
These never ending butterflies in my stomache,
are slowly rising to my throat to escape,
and enter this hell we live in.
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