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I am tiered
And from my job I was fired
So I am poor
Why is my back so fucking soar
Fuck I am hungry
And on aya I am still angry
Because she thought it'd be fun
To abandonee me and run
So I broke a promise today
But I am okay

I tried to write something angsty then changed my mind halfway then changed it again

Reminder to self: don't write anything when you're high

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