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thebookofstyles 19 & living with oversized fantasies.
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¨Live¨ from Introvert Poet by Karla Aguilera. @blueoverols097 at wattpad :).


by thebookofstyles

It's 2:30 am

and the only sound is the howling of the wind that signalizes the painful thoughts.

The wind speaks to me

He's mad Everybody on it's own world Nobody ever acknowledge him for a while.

It's 3:00 am

the demons are haunting I feel an invisible caress on my neck that tells me that everything will be o.k.

It's 4:30 am

and sleep is calling me He's desperate and yawning. Mind is begging to go to the fantasy world. Eyes are suddenly closed.

It's 5:30 am

and the birds are chirping, the solitude is slowly deceasing.

My heart is black,

as the skin under my eyes. Everything is starting to revive while I want to keep dying inside.

It's 6:30 am

and you say hello I give you a slender smile and you still think I'm fine. Days pass so as the hours but nothing can quiet my thoughts.

It's 7:00 am

I'm getting up ready to exist. You give me a kiss while I try to hold on to that to try to keep going. At 7:00 pm, going back, the lack of sleep finally catches me, I die on a car crash

The devils are singing,

the angels are asking, who's the unfortunate soul now?.

It's 12:30 am,

I hear you crying I hold on to that to try to keep living. As the morning aura arrives, I promise to myself that there are more sounds.

I notice the howling of the wind,

and all the oxygen that provides to all living people

It's a new day,

I will try, I will survive, I will change, as long as I'm with YOU.

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