I miss not having nightmare. I miss normal weird funny dreams. Constantly having nightmares just makes me dread night time. Yet I dread the day time because I have to entertain people. Sleep can’t even be my escape. But it’s okay. I will wait it out. I would rather hope one day, some day I’ll be better.

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