Day 18

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My thought are broken so am I

Helplessly watch as the hours pass by

Can't even stand up to use the toilet

In my clothes I've soiled it

I've gotten used to doing nothing

Pass the time in my head by thinking

Think about all the times I'm blinking

Onto the floor I'm slowly sinking

I close my eyes,

Give into the tide

I can't escape from my dreams

Only nightmares to me it seems

Feel a drop right on my cheek

Open my eyes, just enough to peek

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