I'm tired.
Everyday.
Every hour.
Each moment.
I feel like i may collapse.
I'll just cry at the fact I'm tired and want the day to end so I can sleep.
I'll fall asleep in the day whenever I can.
Can anyone help me?-molly out xx
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Confessions of a Aromantic
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Tired.
I'm tired.
Everyday.
Every hour.
Each moment.
I feel like i may collapse.
I'll just cry at the fact I'm tired and want the day to end so I can sleep.
I'll fall asleep in the day whenever I can.
Can anyone help me?-molly out xx