Memories
Laying wide awake, feeling so tired of all these thoughts running through my head.
My dreams are becoming a burden to me, to my life, I was dead wrong about you. I don't want to dream.
The pain, the misery I'm having, I'm going to overdose over you, I'm ready to be gone of these feelings.
No doubt I'm going psycho over this after so long. Scared to dream, scared to think, I'm losing it.
Forgetting about you is easy but trying to get you out of my dreams are hard. Why are you becoming a burden to my life?
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