numb

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my hands are blistered
my shoulders ache

my voice is hoarse
my head is fuzzy

my camera storage is low
my pencils out of led

my legs are tired
my lungs hurt

my fingers are scarred
my schedule full

my rooms a mess
my grades are dropping

my musics loud
my phone dying

my hairs messy
my makeup old

my assignments late
my texts unopened

my body starved
my head pounds

my emotions faked
my need for sleep ignored

at least im numb


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