My insomnia
oh how insomnia looks so beautiful in the moonlight while its cousin anxiety is dancing with its partner depression in the corner. how insomnia finds me in a crowded room and keeps me company until dawn, then it disappears, leaving me to my thoughts until the next night. sure i take medication i cant even pronounce but it only last for so long until again im left with my thoughts...my insomnia.
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