Three in the Morning

By , Santa Clara, CA
It’s three in the morning
You’re stuck in my head
Part of me wishes
You were dead.

But instead you’re the one I have to face
The one I have nightmares about
The nightmares I wake up screaming from
The nightmares I pray will stop
But don’t





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