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Sleep is a myth.

Monsters are real, they're not under the bed, they walk amongst us, they're memories in my head.

I'm always tired, even when i do sleep, you're there. there showing me how weak i was.

You hinder my breathing...its like you've hit me in the stomach in my nightmare and winded me in real life. it feels so real.

I wake gasping for air, it feels like your suffocating me.


Monsters are real.


 
 
 

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