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Oct 2015
I wake up with crust shut eyes from crying myself to sleep
I drag myself out of bed and force myself to face the day
I fight the urge to cry at least ten times each day
I wish someone could take this pain away
I put on a smile and tell myself, just a little while longer
And finally I've made it half way
The evening has hit and soon I can quit
I can lay and sulk my night away
I cry myself to sleep and call it another defeat as I wait for My eyes to crust up
Then I wake up and do it all over again
Aysha Marie Hood
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Aysha Marie Hood  New Jersey
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