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sick of all the games everyone plays, and all the rules I have to abide to, sick of all the things I need to do, and all the times I must silence myself away, sick of going through the hardships just to enjoy the good times for a little while, sick of proving to others my success, my self-love, my worth, sick of stressing about life before it happens, and forgetting to just live.
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Aug 11, 2020
Aug 11, 2020 at 12:28 AM UTC
so sick, became neyo
sick of all the games everyone plays, and all the rules I have to abide to, sick of all the things I need to do, and all the times I must silence myself away, sick of going through the hardships just to enjoy the good times for a little while, sick of proving to others my success, my self-love, my worth, sick of stressing about life before it happens, and forgetting to just live.
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Aug 11, 2020
Aug 11, 2020 at 12:28 AM UTC
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