Night-time ramblings from my mind... it just doesn't shut off at night, and night-time is always the worst...
rough
and tough
and hurts
like hell
screaming
hollering
want to
yell
hit
punch
and throw
something
pain
sorrow
so much
hurting
thinking
spinning
it hurts
my head
dark
alone
my baby
is dead
it's not real
but it is
i swear
i can't see
it makes
no sense
don't understand
why me...
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