My aim to not complain
Seems to be in vain
For all I want to do is screeeam like I’m insane
I know that life’s not fair
But as of late despair
Is hell bent on giving me more than my fair share
Though quitting's not my style
And I’m not finished by a mile
It’s safe to say— I've had enough for a while.
Are You Reading Me?
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