Making Friends with Shadows on my Wall
Some days staring at the ceiling makingfriends with shadows on my wallSome nights hearing voices telling methat I should get some sleep because tomorrow might be good for something. Hold on, feeling like I’m headed for a breakdown and I don’t know why (I might have a vague idea) I’m not crazy I’m just a little unwell (a little???)I know right now you can’t tellBut stay awhile and maybe then…
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