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Jan 2011
That pain
In my head
In my stomach
Must leave
I know it's due
This feeling doesn't help it get done
But there's just no time
None for the work to get done
None for school
None for friends
And none for me
It hurts
It *****
It makes me exausted
Why does it even exist
I've got two words for it
*GO AWAY
© Josh Buller 01/17/2011
Written by
Josh Buller
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