a stream of conciousness on a sunday night
my breaths are short and steady
and if i didnt think theyd hear
id step outside
and have a smoke so i could chill
my baby's still out
and i dont know where
and i could pretend im not scared
but i am
and i wish i could learn how to
trust
and i wish i could just fall asleep
and i wish i could not change
or
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