Breonna Mitchell Poems

When we were kids, we used to run through the trees all day.
You would complain because all my hair would blow in your way.

You led me to a barren field and said hey, let's play
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But how do I sleep
When insomnia is forever etched into my mind
Waiting in a neat little box for you to come find
But you will not like what is inside.
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2024 3/18/24
4: 50 am….

Why can't I sleep!
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