I want to follow my dreams, but life isn’t always as it seems.
It’s filled with sorrow and despair, and yet I always seem to compare.
I am mentally exhausted, to the point where my mind is keeping me hostage.
I don’t know what I’m going to do with my life, maybe that’s what’s holding the knife.
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ThePoeticGirl (
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- Category: Reflection
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Nice words, good luck if u r going through hard days it will be fine just wait some time
U will be able to enjoy it, and say to the others that its mine 👍
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