Tired Her only friend Was sleep. Welcoming her With open arms. An escape From her thoughts. She loves it, Perhaps too much. Her sleep Puts an end To her facade. It is only this, That silences the demons And saves her From herself. Yet when she awakes, She is betrayed. Sleep has ended one day, But brought her another. Her best friend, Her worst enemy. If only she could sleep forever.
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