The cycle, the anguish, The pain, the worry. Let it all build up & I'll be sorry. The impatience, the moods, The panic, the need. Knowing I'm a failure & I will never succeed. The relief, the dark, The tears, the dread. Wanting to close my eyes Forever, in my bed.Birth sign: Sagittarius
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