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I can’t cope, no joke

I feel lost, worn down
Smushed into the ground
It’s impossible to turn
This frown upside down

I feel scared and afraid
Running around a maze
Swept up in the madness
Beginning to fade

I’m exhausted, I feel heavy
Like I’m ready
To be buried
Can’t this shit end already?

No hope or dope
Will realign the scope
Of feeling as though
I can actually cope
Written by Kinkwizard_95
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