I wait, I wonder..I wonder how long till freedom, trapped by that intoxicating nighttime potion.
The numbing remedy still in my system, still yearning for that release.
Still yearning I yearn, when will I yearn no more, when will this yearning cease?
Sleepless nights irritated mornings, my moods flutter.
Fluttering between hope and despair.
My mind is like a merry go round, thoughts spinning they do not stop.
I lay awake at night thinking when will this be over, when will I be free
There must be an end..I exhale, there must be..surely.
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