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May 2019
don't ask me

when I woke up
what time I sleep

have I ate
did I brush my teeth

don't ask me
how I'm feeling
what's wrong

bottle up my feelings
and then die

forget how to live
so all I think of death

dreams are deceiving

you were right next to me

the heaviness of being useless
the sky is high
take my brain
I can't focus on anything
eileen
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eileen
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