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I cried in silence again. The tears streamed down And made puddles on my carpet floor I'm lying on again. I watched the minutes change again. Somehow the clocks go from five thirty To nine thirty in an hour; I've been on the same assignment. I took a nap this afternoon again. But I didn't even turn out the lights, I don't know if i fell asleep Or if I was just falling like I was the rest of the day. My sweatshirt sleeves are wet again. It's too hot out to wear long sleeves But I sweat through it anyway; I'm just cold. My room is scattered with mess again. Bugs crawling, biting at my legs As I'm lying in my bed, awake, Because I'm living a nightmare. I'm not happy anymore. But don't think I ever was, I'm not sad, not quite, Don't know who this world was made for... But I don't think for me.
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Jun 9, 2025
Jun 9, 2025 at 8:48 AM UTC
behind slammed doors and silent screams
I cried in silence again. The tears streamed down And made puddles on my carpet floor I'm lying on again. I watched the minutes change again. Somehow the clocks go from five thirty To nine thirty in an hour; I've been on the same assignment. I took a nap this afternoon again. But I didn't even turn out the lights, I don't know if i fell asleep Or if I was just falling like I was the rest of the day. My sweatshirt sleeves are wet again. It's too hot out to wear long sleeves But I sweat through it anyway; I'm just cold. My room is scattered with mess again. Bugs crawling, biting at my legs As I'm lying in my bed, awake, Because I'm living a nightmare. I'm not happy anymore. But don't think I ever was, I'm not sad, not quite, Don't know who this world was made for... But I don't think for me.
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Jun 9, 2025
Jun 9, 2025 at 8:48 AM UTC
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