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tired, not necessarily physical, sometimes mental; there are things you want to change, but afraid, you lock yourself in a cage; there are things you want to say, but couldn't, you turn around and walk away; things are changing, you know that, trying hard to cling on, you look mad; people don't always stay the same, sometimes, they even forget your name; I honestly don't know why I'm bothered, I guess, I'm just a little tired.
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Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 8:10 AM UTC
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tired, not necessarily physical, sometimes mental; there are things you want to change, but afraid, you lock yourself in a cage; there are things you want to say, but couldn't, you turn around and walk away; things are changing, you know that, trying hard to cling on, you look mad; people don't always stay the same, sometimes, they even forget your name; I honestly don't know why I'm bothered, I guess, I'm just a little tired.
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Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 8:10 AM UTC
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