Tuesday, March 13, 2012

I hate Tuesdays.

You know those days when you just feel tired? 
Not even physically.
Emotionally.
Like...you just want to give up.
But what would you be giving up?
There's nothing to make you feel better.

Today is one of those days.
Why am I not enough?
And I don't even want someone to 
try and comfort me.

I just want to be.
But I don't.

You know what I mean?

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