but aren't we all
sad and miserable—
trying to live life
as if we know how?
until when
do we really have
to put on an act
that we're just fine?
how pitiful we are
(you're rather strong)
struggling desperately
to survive—
trying not to peek
at the easy way out.
(i'm proud of you)
May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 2:45 AM UTC
but aren't we all
sad and miserable—
trying to live life
as if we know how?
until when
do we really have
to put on an act
that we're just fine?
how pitiful we are
(you're rather strong)
struggling desperately
to survive—
trying not to peek
at the easy way out.
(i'm proud of you)
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