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I can't feel my feet
Vision, coming and going
My mangled body and vacant thoughts
My hands shake and my heads goes down
I'm weak and can't handle the demands anymore
14 going on 15 hours too long
My peers faces so happy and full of life.
I'm a few years ahead and confused
I want nothing more than a coffee and a bath and you.
Too tired to fuck your brains out.
Written by EverythingsRuined
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