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Tired? Exhausted.


You know the feeling when you get home on a Friday night, 

After a long day,

Long week, 

Long month?

Do you feel tired?

I feel exhausted.

Maybe not physically at first - mentally - then physically. 

You know the feeling after a bad argument

With your mom,

Sibling, 

Friend?

Isn't it tiring?

It's exhausting.

Not physically, emotionally.

It's like the universe has a mission to make you tired - 

No, exhausted.

A mission to make you exhausted.

Drained.

Weakened.

Lifeless.

And you can't do anything about it but be frustrated -

No, actually, sleep.

Tired? 

Not really. 

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