Mind numb,

staring at nothing

Have two hours gone by already?


Why is it so hard to smile?

I'm trapped

and slowly dying..


So dissapointed

I could be doing better.

With all my dreams, you'd think I'd be working harder.




Is it possible to forgive myself?


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