I couldn't put to words what I felt.
Frustrated, dysfunctional, staring at distance mostly.
Maybe I am tired from the cycle, the routine.
I didn't know how it came to this.
Some days it tries to hide under bright smiles and tremendous laughing.
Some nights it even lays with me to sleep.
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May 30, 2019
May 30, 2019 at 1:51 PM UTC
I couldn't put to words what I felt.
Frustrated, dysfunctional, staring at distance mostly.
Maybe I am tired from the cycle, the routine.
I didn't know how it came to this.
Some days it tries to hide under bright smiles and tremendous laughing.
Some nights it even lays with me to sleep.
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