bed

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bed

as i wake up
i realize how i'll be going through hell again
if only i could stay in bed,
where i feel safe and sound.
where i don't feel any danger,
where i am at peace.

but i know that it would not be possible
so i get up
and just live
to get it over with.

living is tiring.

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