I wish my brain was like everyone else wired the same but it's not
I'm never going to have my dream job I'm never going to have my dream, my dream life, never going to enjoy life
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Poetry for The Fucked up
Poetrysomeone once told that I was good at this stuff so I dedicated a whole book to prove them wrong. poems
I hate myself
I wish my brain was like everyone else wired the same but it's not
I'm never going to have my dream job I'm never going to have my dream, my dream life, never going to enjoy life