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Oct 8
To wake up every day and think
“I hate my life.”

To get out of bed and want
“Someone **** me”

To get dressed and hope
“When will I be more”

To go out and wish
“I want it to end”

To work and wonder
“Why must I live like this”

To go home and feel
“I’m so drained”

To sleep and pray
“Please make it end”

Repeat.
Written by
Kaira  20/F/Connecticut
(20/F/Connecticut)   
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