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Sep 10
Homework, homework,
Pouring out onto me.
There, they all work,
while I hyper-fixate on poetry.

O, peer pressure,
I'm not good enough.
Nothing will give them pleasure,
They think my hard work's only bluff.

Sleep deprivation,
I only rest for four hours.
Not enough motivation,
And no more brain power.

And just like a candle,
I get burnt out.
This is all I could handle,
Do not be in doubt.
Based on my (possibly) ADHD cause I'm so stressed right now :')
Mademoiselle Raconteuse
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Mademoiselle Raconteuse  17/F/Thy Heart
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