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1 AM

Her mind is intoxicated,

by alcohol and drugs,

feelings and emotions,

and everything in between.

2 AM

She starts to sob,

her mind wanders

of what could have been

what should have been.

3 AM

Blood runs through her veins,

all over her perfectly white sheets,

she doesn’t want to be herself,

anyone but her.

4 AM

Her mind begins to wander,

she opens her window,

twenty stories down,

her mind wanders.