Exhaustion

freyaaa

I am exhausted.
In the kind of way you can’t get yourself out of bed for school.
Mentally.
It eats away at me - bit by bit - until I will be no more.
Every day, I try to push through - an infeasible task.
An endless cycle of going through the motions.
It’s slow, agonizing exhaustion - the pain that seems to be staying indefinitely.

  • Author: freyaaa (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 5th, 2025 16:06
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    I hear the tiredness in this piece. Well done

    • freyaaa

      Thank you for the kind words!!



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