Physically here,

Emotionally done,

Mentally tired
Sitting here,

Wishing for it to end
Why won’t it end?
Please end!
Trying,

my best,

not to pull,

all my hair out
What else can I say?
What else can I do?
Scream?

Yell?

Cuss out someone?
No,

I’m going to survive

I’m going to hold on

I will make it to summer!
Yep,

that’s what I’m going,

to keep telling myself

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