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Oct 2020
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back and forth
but there's nothing
to say

for once
i don't feel
(everything)
anything

i guess
some small part of me
felt it coming

some small part of me
knows im not worth
the trouble

im just so ******* sick
of not knowing
what im doing

always oblivious
always hoping
always trying too hard

im so sick
of everybody
getting sick of me
wow im a ******* loser i cant even keep a paycheck let alone a person
nevaeh
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nevaeh  20/F/home
(20/F/home)   
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