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Midnight Boredom
I lay awake bored,
In the middle of the night,
Having conversations,
Leading no where.
Searching for a song,
That could justify the feelings,
I’ve been feeling,
Finding the one you made me listen that afternoon,
Shuffling it to stumble upon a band,
I had stopped listening,
Yet no words could shake,
The frightening feeling from my heart,
That something is not right.
Giving up,
I try to sleep,
But I keep thinking of the sweet nothings,
We say to each other and the world,
Preparing to wake up another day,
To be alive,
With a whole lot of new questions.
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