burn out
a burn out
burned too many times
pushed to the outs
my growing passion for life
stomped out like the flames of a campfire
my drive to work
suddenly stopped working
spending years in these empty clasess
my love for them died with the love for myself
friends who never cared much
that's always seemed to stay the same
a pluses turned to cs
I coudln't bring myself to care
god, rid me of this plague
I'm tired of being just another burned out gifted kid
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