Day 21

I slept unusually early last night,
Couldn't help it,
I was mentally too exhausted.

My gum hurts,
One big ulcer hides itself,
Torments me.

The 21st day,
The day I should be waiting for,
But I've lost the reason.
Know you have the answer,
But I've forgot the question.

Truth sets me free,
But this is one freedom,
I wish I never had.

It hurts,
More than my gum.

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