A.MA Poem by Shaytossing and turning at 4am unable to sleep and feeling uncomfortable in my own skin my stomach churns and my hands tingle i feel nothing yet everything all at once i thought i didn't want to feel anything anymore but it turns out all i wanted was to feel important tossing and turning at 5am i wonder where i am and what i have done with my life i contemplate the meaning of all this and curse at god that i no longer believe in 6am and drowsy i create a fantasy in my head where someone saves me from my own mind and takes me to a place where i can never be hurt again 7am and knocked out i fall asleep with a slight smile that may only last as long as my slumber
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StatsAuthorShayToronto, CanadaAboutJust another pretentious and moody teenage girl who likes to write but isn't so great at it more..Writing
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