Here's to all the lonely stories that I've told.

Finally I could hope for a better day. No longer holding on to all the things that cloud my mind. Maybe then the weight of the world wouldn't seem so heavy. But then again, I'll probably always feel this way. At least I know I'll never sleep at night. I'll always lie awake until the morning light. This is something that I'll never control. My nerves will be the death of me.

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