Morning, I woke up. Swollen eyes. Spinning head. If u look at me now, I look like a living corpse.
I wake up hoping everything was a huge nightmare but no, it is real. It is happening. It is part of my pathetic life. Don't u just hate that feeling?
I have to pick myself up.
It sucks.
But, I have to. I don't want to but I have no other choice.
I need to pick myself up asap.
God help me.
Life and death incorporated in one.
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