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Tossing, Turning, I can't sleep. Night after night Day after day, I lie awake, thinking, or not thinking You scare me So much uncertainty and I feel like my life is no longer my life. It consists of a competition I have to prove to you that I am better than the next Survival of the fittest except inclusive fitness is not a witness I'm depressed Constantly. Thinking of what could be, what can never be, what I want to be.... I think I have a plan but God reminds me that I am only a (wo)man I decide to continue on anyway Hoping One Day I'll find my way
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Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 9:26 PM UTC
The Future
Tossing, Turning, I can't sleep. Night after night Day after day, I lie awake, thinking, or not thinking You scare me So much uncertainty and I feel like my life is no longer my life. It consists of a competition I have to prove to you that I am better than the next Survival of the fittest except inclusive fitness is not a witness I'm depressed Constantly. Thinking of what could be, what can never be, what I want to be.... I think I have a plan but God reminds me that I am only a (wo)man I decide to continue on anyway Hoping One Day I'll find my way
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Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 9:26 PM UTC
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