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Saturday, March 30, 2019

Uneasy

Sometimes past haunts me,
Sometimes anxiety digs in.
Mixed feelings and a dire need to let it out hard.
I scroll through my contact list but find none.
Everyone is pretending or busy or trying to sleep.
Music plays in the background.
I put my phone on my bed.
A cup of tea, a blank stare at the distant lights
And slowly I drown into the stream my own thoughts.

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