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Feelings
I feel sick most days
Like my stomach insists on running
Like my lungs want to give up
Like my brain has a hammer
I feel sad most days
Like my arms are too heavy to lift
Like my bed doesn't want me to leave
Like my eyes don't want to open
I feel cold most days
Like my eyes are steel
Like my heart is closed up
Like my love isn't worth it
I feel overwhelmed
Like it's time to give up
Like I should do something easier
Like my bullies were right
Most is not all
But it feels that way
Like it's all consuming
Like there's no more sun behind the cloudsÂ