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Sick, Tired, and Drowsy

Are the only feelings I feel

Not a child, yet not quite an adult

Still unable to express me

Nothing has felt real

May be it's my fault

Coerce into thinking college is the key

To happiness, to success

But what is it really?

More importantly, what is it to me?

Nonetheless, I cannot say

Since nothing goes my way

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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