Black coffeeA Poem by ThisismythearpyWhy I drink coffee at nightI take my coffee black Bitter anxiety attack It stops me from sleeping From dreaming Waking up screaming It's better to stay awake Than have dreams of bad Or dreams of a life I can't have
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Added on June 17, 2017 Last Updated on June 17, 2017 AuthorThisismythearpyKingston, TNAboutHello, my name is Chris. I just post the stuff I wrote in my notebook when I ran away home a little while ago when trying to run away from depression, ptsd, and what all caused it all. I'm dead inside.. more..Writing
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