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corner of my room

by norah9nsw

Do you ever sit in the corner of your room, and wonder where you belong in this world? In a way where you feel like your purpose has not been found and that time is escaping you quickly? Where everyone around you is dropping like flies at such a young age and you feel as if it could be so easy for you to be next? Do you ever sit in the corner of your room, and think to yourself how you have taken steps towards your goals, and sometimes doubt that it will even matter in the end? If today was the day that you got put to rest, would there be waves of loved ones behind you in tears, or are they just acquaintances with a guilty heart? Do you ever sit in the corner of your room, force yourself to get back up and continue to reach towards what you desire out of this world, even with the lack of motivation and laziness you have been drowning in? I wish I could do the same. Pain and fear has immobilized me from leaving the corner of my room. - nsw 03/15/22
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