It wasn’t always like this,
I wasn’t always like this.
but right now,
I didn’t even want to sleep,
because I didn’t want to wake up.
It was better to stay awake,
let the days blur into each other,
waiting until they ceased to matter
and I couldn’t remember anymore.
Forgetting used to be easier,
I had other methods.
These days, though,
insomnia was all I had.
::KM::
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