I hate not having interest in life.
one minute im mad, next day I'm alright.
my chain of thought.,
some days I don't, other days I might..
everyday is a struggle, my minds
constantly fight or flight.
do I really know whats going on, when things don't go right?
want to do, end up not, only do wish, could've done are just thoughts.
just another day, in my room dealing with problems I got.
©mamacita
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