So many thoughts running through my head
When, all I really want, is to lay down in my bed
My brain won't shut off this cold, winter night
All I do is sit here, alone by myself and write
So many emotions, so many things
The lonely thoughts, the night time brings
My brain, it hurts…these thoughts are so loud
But it seems easier, than being stuck in a cloud.
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