[I’m so sick…]
I’m so sick of living the illusion
That everything is going to be okay,
When I want to scream that
NOTHING
Matters; when I want to scream
I am
LOST
And tell the entire world that I am
FORGOTTEN
By
LOVE.
I’m so sick of waking up bent and
BROKEN, and
Just struggle forth each day…without
A
GOAL
Without a damn
LIFE.
I am sick of everything that tries to make sense
And yet can never become sensible.
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