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My eyes feel as thought they are glued shut

Impossible to pry open

Yet I'm far from asleep

The lack of sleep has done this to me

Sleep is all I need

I can't, though

I'm up all night thinking

Maybe of you

Maybe not

I think of life

I think of what it's done to me

The world is full of fear

I sit up thinking of fear

Which will not go away

Why am I like this

Nothing bad will happen

I can't help it though

Maybe it's just a phase

But it's been so long

Make it stop

Make it leave me alone

Stupid fear

Stupid you

Stupid everything