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I’m tired I’m tired of you I’m tired of me I’m tired of waking up every day, of this persistent exhaustion that never leaves I’m tired of telling you I’m simply tired when what I really mean is that I’m tired of being alive. Tired of living in this foreign body in this broken world But you wouldn’t understand So I’ll just say I’m tired
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Aug 16, 2020
Aug 16, 2020 at 4:14 PM UTC
Tired
I’m tired I’m tired of you I’m tired of me I’m tired of waking up every day, of this persistent exhaustion that never leaves I’m tired of telling you I’m simply tired when what I really mean is that I’m tired of being alive. Tired of living in this foreign body in this broken world But you wouldn’t understand So I’ll just say I’m tired
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17/Cisgender Female/Canada
Aug 16, 2020
Aug 16, 2020 at 4:14 PM UTC
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