I'm sick and i'm tired.
I'm sick of being sick and tired.
I want nothing more than to live a normal life.
A life where my heart doesn't hurt,
and my brain doesn't overthink.
I have died years ago.
but my body refuses to rest with the dead
So I walk amongst the living,
plastering on fake smiles,
pretending everything's okay.
Feb 16, 2017
Feb 16, 2017 at 7:01 AM UTC
I'm sick and i'm tired.
I'm sick of being sick and tired.
I want nothing more than to live a normal life.
A life where my heart doesn't hurt,
and my brain doesn't overthink.
I have died years ago.
but my body refuses to rest with the dead
So I walk amongst the living,
plastering on fake smiles,
pretending everything's okay.
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