i'm sick,
and i'm tired.
I don't know when to quit,
do I?
this sucks.
I don't know how to let go.
I don't know how to let go
of yesterday,
and look forward to
tomorrow.
I just don't know when
or how
to quit.
tired... I don't know why it matters to me
anymore.
why do I run after you
when I know
all that I'm doing
will just scar me for life?
I'm pathetic,
and you know I am.
I just don't understand.
I don't know how
to quit.
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