I’ve given up several times before
I reached a patch of emptiness like a complete bore
I can’t tell you how I feel bc im not in tune anymore
I don’t know what I want anymore
When I was younger I had a clear idea of life as I got older
I should have figured if my past was an indicator
That being an adult meant a big crater
My shoulders have grown weak from the weight.
People play too much I must be bait
Instability, a word I’ve heard all too much lately
A word that in all reality made me

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