Why am I not tired at 3:43 a.m.? And why isn't this an unfamiliar question? So much is on my mind. Today was a clutter of any emotion to ever feel. But today was good. Better than yesterday. Probably will be better than tomorrow.
I just want to sleep. But I find myself closing my eyes, breathing deeply, trying to clear my head-and nothing works. Ever.
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