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Feb 2020
I’m splitting at the seams.
I’m drowning in reams and reams
Of papers that are due,
I’m breaking because of you too.

Everything is becoming too much
You tell me to quiet, to hush,
But I can’t because there’s too much to do,
I’m sorry, I cannot listen to you.
Written by
Malia  16/F/Stuck in my home :p
(16/F/Stuck in my home :p)   
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       ---, kiara milko, AS and Lily
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