It's Two AM Again

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Here I am

Yesterday's make-up smeared

Hair a tangled mess

Skin cold and dry

Eyes barely open

And this tightness in my chest I can't seem to shake.

One thought over and over 

And over and over 

And over again 

No relief

 

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