April 21st, 2009
Bored, sick and tired of this same routine repeating day after day, week after week. How I can’t get out of bed, how I have no energy, how my brother is the pretty one, how I’ve given up on myself, how I fall asleep after an hour of studying, how I can’t see the good side, how there are no secluded parks in Birmingham city centre, how I’m vegetating but not living, how people keep talking to me, how I can’t be bothered to do anything about anything.
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