Giving In
I kind of feel like giving up
Like drifting aimlessly
I suppose I already am though
just a dandelion in a fire fight
I’ll burn myself at all ends,
Full speed ahead !
A snail could beat me in race
I’m only pacing my daydreams
I’d never double dare deck my wild fantasies
On the walls that are just as empty as my heart
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Me being burnt out at work.
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