It's hard for me to focus.
I don't hate the work.
I want to do it.
But I can't focus.
I fidget.
With my books.
With my pens.
It's not my fault.
I was always blamed.
I didn't try "hard enough."
I didn't "care enough."
I do care.
I do try.
But it's hard.
I'm really trying.
Please believe me.
Nov 25, 2020
Nov 25, 2020 at 8:54 PM UTC
It's hard for me to focus.
I don't hate the work.
I want to do it.
But I can't focus.
I fidget.
With my books.
With my pens.
It's not my fault.
I was always blamed.
I didn't try "hard enough."
I didn't "care enough."
I do care.
I do try.
But it's hard.
I'm really trying.
Please believe me.
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