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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: June 12, 2019

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Submitted: June 12, 2019



Wake up.

Stare at the wall above me.

By now its lunchtime and I still feel tired...

I roll over trying to cover my face with large amounts of the duvet.

Protecting myself from the blinding light that pours through the thin windows.

I hear the variation of voices around me, some sweet most loud and useles to listen to. Mostly because they're voices of angered characters, sentences invloving multiple swear words and foul phrases, and then other times short rants about me and in a basic summary of how useless I truley am. 

Although its the same sort of shit I listen to daily, for some reason it feels worse the more I hear it.

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