Today I woke at 4:44
An hour later than the night before
Wishing I could sleep some more
As I watch my coffee pour
I see the time slowly pass by
As I lay here trying not to cry
I wouldn't rather it was you, not I
I just don't understand why
Wanting to stop feeling this way
I keep hoping I will someday
Where there's a will there is a way
At least that's what normal people say
I can't say that I am unhappy
My life is all I want it to be
Other than I can't break free
From the shackles of anxiety!
©® Tanmoy
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