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Tiredness Is a Sickness

tired, always tired. feeling like everything is ruining me. This entity wanting to eat me alive. Tired, sleepy, cranky, gloomy. My reason for happiness, the day of the next. So sick of being sleepy, so sick of being awake. Tired, always tired. Making me afraid.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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