When I try so goddamn hard to be happy and success is just over the horizon, I fall short and I'm struggling to breathe again. What's the point of trying anymore?
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Thoughts In A Sad Persons Mind
PoesíaThoughts when I'm depressed. Expect a lot. Because I'm always depressed. Technically it's poetry.
What's The Point?
When I try so goddamn hard to be happy and success is just over the horizon, I fall short and I'm struggling to breathe again. What's the point of trying anymore?
