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4d
the day is over and yet
IΒ Β haven't
moved.

I scrolled aimlessly
my day dwindling away beneath dull eyes
darkness covered me like a blanket
as I blocked out reality

It's dark outside and yet
I haven't
moved.

I laid in bed
the world slowly dimming behind closed curtains
only light coming from a object glued to my hand
as I blocked out reality

It's 11:53 and yet
I still haven't
moved.
all I did was rest
so why am I still
so
tired.
Bree17
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Bree17  16/F/nonexistent
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