Originally Posted: January 22nd, 2019
Fear
We keep it to ourselves
Even as it plagues us in our slumber
Even when it rises with the morning sun
Anger
We explode with our emotions
An uncontrollable reality
Of what we can become
Rumination
Fruitless nights spent on thoughts that collide
A tendency to look
At the half-empty glass
And you ask why I can't sleep?
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