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Sep 15
Again it's the morning and I go to sleep a day is wasted, what a shame
Much potential gone to waste

It's almost evening and I wake up feeling betrayed but whose to blame
No schedule only pain

Why did I do this there's nothing to gain

Why is it so hard for me to rest
Shouldn't I wish for myself only the best
I need to leave my nest if I want to be me

But I'm so tired of staying awake
All night scrolling my phone

In the morning as the sun rises
My heavy eyes start to close
My sleep schedule lost without hope
Written by
Eetu Manninen  17/M/Finland
(17/M/Finland)   
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