March 27, 2009
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It’s not just about getting through the day
Everything seems to blur past
All the sorrow and depression lumped up together
Covered up with a happy smile on top of tired eyes
That result from three hours of sleep
Night after night
Where you stay up wondering
What’s the point
Of anything we do
And where is it taking us?
We just get trapped in the cycle
Of exhaustion and hope and despair
That can lead us to happiness
Or dump us at nowhere

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