i'm falling into a puddle of funk.
constantly.
it's so hard to be happy and optimistic and la di da when everything in the world seems to serve no purpose other than to keep you down and hold you back.
everyday.
i feel like a living, breathing battlefield. all the wear and tear is starting to rear its ugly little head.
yet again.
i want out.
now.

Labels: this is who i am

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