The Simple Escape of RealityA Poem by Bonnie
Sleep wasn't just sleep anymore.
It was my escape. Until, I couldn't sleep anymore. because then I always have to wake up and do it all over again. So I stay awake, as long as I can. Praying that the days won't start so fast. Sometimes, praying that I don't wake up at all
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Added on August 30, 2021 Last Updated on August 30, 2021 Author
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