I'm so fucking tired..
I could use other adjectives but none of them quite fit the bill.
I feel like every obstacle life throws at me I have to pay with my own life force, drain it from my body and then some at a transit.
I'm so tired of it.
It feels like I walk around in a husk of a body.
I rent it out to others, as a way to pay back for what I've taken.
Yet.. some how despite all this effort. I'm falling behind on rent.
It keeps tearing at the seems. I do my best to try stitch it back together but somehow it still manages to tare.
I might have to use the deposit. But I've spent it all on cigarettes and boos.
I can't keep living like this.
In a shell of the person I used to be.
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