You follow yourself into a dream as you lay cold on the floor.
Seconds seem like hours, every single sound is heard.
its becoming so hard to track your thoughts
stress has turned into worry.
now your hearts hiccuping in your throat.
sweat falls like tears off the canyons in your body.
and again you try to make your mind wonder.
anywhere but where its at,
you concentrate so hard that your brain starts to hurt.
but you realise as the sun creeps up and dawn is on its way.
the day will help, distraction is my only way.

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