haven't been a few good months for me.
mentally, financially, physically?
work is just a flat daily routine.
i've been trying to convinced myself almost every night that i had a good day.
sometimes it works, but most of the time it doesn't.
im pretty sure one day im gonna burst out and cry
im just gonna wait until then.
what.
i'm a middle child.
i'm allowed to be a little fucked.
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