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Mar 2019
I'm tired.
Tired of remembering,
remembering how I used to be so happy.
Tired of the blame,
the blame I put on myself daily.

I'm tired.
Tired of holding on when all I want to do is give up.
Tired of being tired.
Tired of being me.
Angelika Duliguez
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Angelika Duliguez  24/F/Philippines
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