Sometimes I wake up in the Middle of the Night and think of bad things that have happened to me.
Sometimes I wake up in the Middle of the Night because I wish I was doing something else with my life.
Sometimes I wake up in the Middle of the Night and wonder if I'm a good person who makes good decisions.
Sometimes I wake up in the Middle of the Night and realize I made a bad choice and that there is no way to fix it.
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