I don't wanna kill myself, but sometimes I just wanna stop living. Like just hit the pause button on life and not have to think or feel, just escape my brain, just to get out of my body. So like the many days where I feel like shit after a long high, I can just take out, close shop, not for good but for rest. Sleep provides that for a little while, but not enough, not nearly long enough.
being a teen is hard.
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Poetryhello and welcome to a piece of my brain. enjoy your stay. Y E A R O N E.
