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2:11am

by Pluck

Close your eyes & your mind keeps going, racing thoughts aren’t a cruising feel. We do everything to win & feel as if we’re losing still. I Hope everyone knows what it’s like to need It off your chest. Every night I go to sleep but I rarely get to rest. Pressure added on top of the pressure I put on myself. Being labeled selfish when my energy goes to helping everyone else. So many I love struggling, I feel guilty Every time I smile. Quarantine? some of us been alone. some of us been wearing masks for awhile. The type of money to help everyone I can’t make It. My brother, my best friend don’t love me no more & I can’t take It. My mom grieving & I cant hug her, I can’t hold her. & if I tell her how I’m feeling that’s just another bolder. I keep It inside because I never want to scare anyone. Just know if it’s been hard, you’re not the only one.
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