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there is a whiteboard next to my bed it says “don’t be lazy” even though my mom would say “we all have to do things we don’t want to do” but you don’t understand it’s not that i don’t want to, it’s that i can’t. i wished i forgot to set the alarm so i would be late for class but the whiteboard says “don’t waste your money” so i force myself to stare at the wall in the shower and the wall in the classroom and the wall in the doctors office and i force myself to have conversations that i am not present for, to write papers with words that i cannot articulate and this made my mind more tired than it already was. and so i fell apart, expecting that you would take care of me. thats what i’m supposed to do right? but i messed up somewhere along the way because you remain looking anywhere except my crying eyes and my tears are fixed on you. on your hands hoping they will touch me, and your lips hoping they will tell me that i will be okay.
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Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 11:57 AM UTC
whiteboard
there is a whiteboard next to my bed it says “don’t be lazy” even though my mom would say “we all have to do things we don’t want to do” but you don’t understand it’s not that i don’t want to, it’s that i can’t. i wished i forgot to set the alarm so i would be late for class but the whiteboard says “don’t waste your money” so i force myself to stare at the wall in the shower and the wall in the classroom and the wall in the doctors office and i force myself to have conversations that i am not present for, to write papers with words that i cannot articulate and this made my mind more tired than it already was. and so i fell apart, expecting that you would take care of me. thats what i’m supposed to do right? but i messed up somewhere along the way because you remain looking anywhere except my crying eyes and my tears are fixed on you. on your hands hoping they will touch me, and your lips hoping they will tell me that i will be okay.
berryfresh
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Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 11:57 AM UTC
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