My life is doing something to me...
I am having a hard time believing in any of it.
I just want to sleep and teach myself guitar again.
I don't want to talk to ANYONE.
I just want to sleep.
None of this and nothing matters.
To hell with this.
Someone needs to give me a place to sleep forever.
So I don't have to work... but not jail.
Cause I'd want a guitar
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