I'm emptying fridge in the middle of the night,
When there's war in my mind.
I am taking walks in my room,
Counting numbers to fall asleep
but nothing is helping.
I am looking in the mirror comforting soft words to myself.
You're enough.
You are better alone.
You'll make it.
You'll be okay one day.
You are brave.
You have empty heart and regrets.
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Messed Thoughts (Poetry)
ПоезіяRanking #4 (25.08.2020) #9 (10.03.2021) Poetry collection from messed mind, feelings and a random thoughts that keeps you day dreaming at 2 pm and keep you awake at 2 am.
