Waking
in the
dead
of night
Trying
to choke
back my
tears
It doesn’t
matter
how much
I fight
I cannot
sleep
through
my fears
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Waking
in the
dead
of night
Trying
to choke
back my
tears
It doesn’t
matter
how much
I fight
I cannot
sleep
through
my fears
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 
Sadly beautiful. . . great poem . . .
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Thanks so much. I never think of anything I write as beautiful, so that’s very kind 🖤
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oh you don’t? It’s beautiful because we can see your vulnerabilities and sensitivities. . .
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Oh they are there for all to see for sure! No point trying to hide them! 😁🖤
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That’s what makes your poetry beautiful 🙂
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🖤🖤
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Fear is a liar, we hate lies, the anguish keeps us awake.
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Absolutely! 🖤
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Beautiful and so relatable 🖤
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Thank you so much 🖤
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