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Nothing is wrong But everything is wrong There’s no reason for this sadness, But it’s inescapable It’s pulling me down, drowning me Over and over again Lost in this sea of thoughts Unable to find the way home Tired of being here, But unable to move So lonely, but so unable to talk So exhausted, But always awake The waves of guilt and shame never sleep
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Dec 7, 2013
Dec 7, 2013 at 11:07 PM UTC
I'm Fine, Just Tired
Nothing is wrong But everything is wrong There’s no reason for this sadness, But it’s inescapable It’s pulling me down, drowning me Over and over again Lost in this sea of thoughts Unable to find the way home Tired of being here, But unable to move So lonely, but so unable to talk So exhausted, But always awake The waves of guilt and shame never sleep
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Dec 7, 2013
Dec 7, 2013 at 11:07 PM UTC
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