Memory Fading
Sleep evading,
I don't know what is real.
My body cries
As my soul dies,
I yearn for home to feel.
Put on the mask
And hope it lasts,
I need another day.
This stress is strong
I won't last long,
I need you here today.
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The thoughts that float in my head.
Random poems, pieces of stories, and random thoughts that pop into my head.
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