Im not doing it today

March 28, 2023

My therapist dont get me,

I know she just can't relate.

I'd rather make excuses

Than admit i'm not ok.

My lovers turn to exes ,

And my friends start acting fake.

I wish I had the power

To get up and walk away.

My bed looks really comfy

I think that I’ll just stay.

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Comments (2)

dennison_taylor24Mar 28, 2023

tysm. it gets easier with time, finding ways to cope :)

AmaraTheWarriorMar 28, 2023

I know the feeling. Feeling stuck. Not wanting to deal. It happens. But I believe you are more resiliant than you know :)  Good work :)