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i go to school so i may have more opportunities in the future but what they dont understand is that school is what is draining me im draining myself away for the promise of a future i may not live to see working toward my future is actively killing me the more i work the further my future seems as my assignments pile up and weigh me down i try to give everything i have but as i give and give and give and give and remain so desperately behind i can’t help but wonder what the point of it all is after all how many times can the desperate shots of my flare gun be misinterpreted as fireworks before i stop shooting? how many times can the hints i carefully lace into my casual remarks not raise the questions i was hoping for before i stop including them? i go to school for my future i’m sure it will be bright and brilliant and blinding that is if school doesn’t take my future away first
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Dec 10, 2024
Dec 10, 2024 at 3:17 AM UTC
my future
i go to school so i may have more opportunities in the future but what they dont understand is that school is what is draining me im draining myself away for the promise of a future i may not live to see working toward my future is actively killing me the more i work the further my future seems as my assignments pile up and weigh me down i try to give everything i have but as i give and give and give and give and remain so desperately behind i can’t help but wonder what the point of it all is after all how many times can the desperate shots of my flare gun be misinterpreted as fireworks before i stop shooting? how many times can the hints i carefully lace into my casual remarks not raise the questions i was hoping for before i stop including them? i go to school for my future i’m sure it will be bright and brilliant and blinding that is if school doesn’t take my future away first
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Dec 10, 2024
Dec 10, 2024 at 3:17 AM UTC
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