My nose is stuffy
My eyes are watery
I wish I wasn’t here
Sitting in a room, nothing of interest to hear
My mind is slow
I wish to sleep
I can only speak very low
There is nothing that my mind can keep
Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 11:09 AM UTC
My nose is stuffy
My eyes are watery
I wish I wasn’t here
Sitting in a room, nothing of interest to hear
My mind is slow
I wish to sleep
I can only speak very low
There is nothing that my mind can keep
When i'm sick in school
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