I keep up
my astronaut
workout regimen
the best I can,
but the farther
I push myself,
the more painful
it gets.
This is
not how
working out
is supposed to go.
Maybe my
muscles are
getting stronger,
but my lungs protest
more and more
each time.
And I'm
tired of it.
It's then
that it really
barrels over me
how exhausted
I am
because of life.
And I don't think
I'm tired of
living.
I'm just
tired of living
like this.
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Teen FictionCover by kyromaniak Everyone wants to be different. I just want to be like everybody else. ---- Seventeen-year-old chronically ill Emma has traded dreams of flying into space for, "Support Therapy," aka, "The Dying Kids Group," and Student Council...
