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Not So Secret Thoughts

I’m exhausted

I’m tired

I can’t be bothered to fight anymore

So instead I pull away

One day at a time

One thought at a time

I don’t know what I’m doing anymore

I don’t know who I’m supposed to be anymore

What is my purpose

Why am I here

I’m just so exhausted

And I’m just so tired

Day after day

Thought after thought

I don’t see the point

I see myself slipping away

◄ November 30th

Last Night ►

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