I'm so extremely,
SO completely,
so insanely,
Sick of being tired.
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What's Killing Me
PoetryWhat's Killing Me is a collection of poems. Entry 1. Date: 16/41/2297 I don't want to remember what day it is. I'm suffocating, suffocating, suffocating. Void surrounds me, follows me, devours me. I'm being consumed by nothing. I'm being consumed...
Entry 12
I'm so extremely,
SO completely,
so insanely,
Sick of being tired.
