I wake in the morning having wondered how I slept
I go to sleep at night wondering what I did today
I am afraid to get out of bed
I am afraid to go to bed
Toss, turn, cry and scream
Big smiles for everyone to see
I start to cry as I reach for the covers
I lie there in the morning not wanting to move
Theres a gaping hole in my soul
I reach out to find theres nothing to hold

 
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