Awake at midnight, not able to sleep here in this un-
comfortable hospital bed.
Looking into darkness, eyes watering their feelings
of hopelessness into the starlight above.
Reasoning and logic faltering, taking me into pits of
hell.
Wondering, doubts beginning to fill me, thinking that
possibly, this life of mine is not for living anymore.
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