Bad days
Why does life have to be so hard...
Every day, I can feel myself losing my happiness, from fragment to Shard.
Can I just...smile again? Is that too much to ask?
Feel the wind blow...rest in the lush Grass...
How do I tell them I'm not okay? Would anyone even care...?
It's like a crippling depression. And then I just throw away my problems with anger and oppression.
I can't live on like this, but I feel stuck. I want this to change- but...maybe there's no luck.
Somebody save me from myself. I...I'm doing my best!
But why am I so different from the rest!?
I won't give up, no...
I am not a coward...but I certainly don't feel any hope.
I'm exhausted, I'm tired...
All I can do is sit and watch the world on fire.
Can't carry on, just need some sleep...
Might as well lay back and count sheep.
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