Stressed Out

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School, homework, tests.
There is so much to do.
I just want to run away.
It is making me feel so blue.

Meeting up with friends.
I barely have any time.
I have to focus on school.
So being around them feel like a crime.

It is only three more years.
Which should be easy to survive.
Could it really be possible?
I do not think I can make it out alive.

At least I got fun.
That is all that matters, right?
Honestly, I can't tell any longer.
And I can't deal with this fight.

Soon I will give up.
I wish you all well.
Hope you are happy.
And over me, you will not dwell.

Goodbye...

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