I hate when I get so frustrated.
Everything just goes wrong at once,
and I try so hard to fight it.
But the tears, they always come.
I'm tired.
That's all it comes down to.
I'm tired of people asking me whats wrong.
I'm tired of not even knowing where to start with my answer.
I'm tired of pretending to be okay.
I'm tired of wondering when
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