2 am

A knot in the stomach with a weight in the heart,
A thing that has no name yet hurts like hell,
When the mind is a mystery and refuses to be resolved,
Where it feels like every step and turn lead you to the wrong road,
And if no amount of light at the end of the tunnel gives solace,

How does one’s heart find peace and how does one’s brain shut down and sleep?

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