Tired

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It seems like no sleep in weeks,

Eyes heavy from stress.

Dazed mind is falling apart,

Dazed mind is failing.

Voices like nails

Being driven into my skull.

No motivation,

Being forced to proceed.

Sleep is calling, knocking, chanting,

But I’m not allowed to answer,

Not allowed to stop.

Keep knocking.

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