I am afraid that,
I might not be able to be that someone,
it's that night that I can't close my eyes,
it's that night that I can't sleep,
thousands of questions,
made me overthinking,
trying to push myself,
maybe I was too tired,
maybe not,
or someone might be thinking of me,
or is it just me?
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Author:
fikrioshin (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: It captures that specific "3:00 AM" feeling where the world is quiet, but your mind is incredibly loud.
- Category: Reflection
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