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Feeling Lost

My minds kinda blank My heart just slowly sank. I can't think straight It's not even too late. It's like a fever dream Nothing is as it seems. I'm just going through the motions It's like i've been hit by a potion. I don't know what I'm doing Everything is just moving. I want to do something productive But my phone and bed are so addictive. The words of everyone goes in one ear and out the other My own mind likes to smother. I'm in the huge forest of nothingness I hate the feeling of worthlessness....

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