Friday, 7 November 2025

Sleeping's cheating.

The urge and pull of self destruct, 

Up all night with no one to call 

No cider, all gone. 

Mind Over run by past battles,

 Wish I could ease my mind. 

Kiss it and tell it please be more kind. 

Its okay to hurt,

 But the past won't change 

And all that over thinking never works. Open old wounds, 

Obsessing over old scars, 

Picking at these things won't change,

 Those battles are over, 

And you need sleep for work tomorrow. 

3 hours ago 

IA L 


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