The year that forgot me

[wordsofapathy]

there are killer discoveries happening. about life and people, not me though. i'm learning how frusturating and impossible i can be. mostly to myself. there are the reminders of living for others. maybe that's why i can't live for real. for me. i want to make things. all i make are messes. i'm so tired lately, worn out. i want to start over. i want

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[anonymous]

i'm so tired of looking forward. i just want to be happy looking at where i'm at.

<3.
sydney