...

it's 8 in the morning.

woken up by a dream.

woke up to a text by one of my sis.

***

it's 8 in the morning.

woken up by the betrayal of a very close friend. for all intense and purposes, my soul-mate.

***

it's 8 in the morning.

woken up to a text signifying that I've actually lost my family.

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♫ but it's still not the same,
everything is changed
though won't appear that way.

and the future can be worked out,
no it's never been worked out

I'm sorry i don't have a way,
to make it easier each day ♫