How long do we sit in this charade?
How long do we pretend like everything is okay?
When is it okay to break so I can break free from this mental prison?
When do I catch a break?
Where is my luck?
I'm done.
So done.
Please save me cuz I can't pretend to save myself anymore.
God send me something. Cuz I can't live life like this anymore.
Please know this is the realist I will ever be.
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