They say....
When you stumble and fall to pick yourself back up, dust yourself off, and keep on going. I just wanna get up and punch someone that walks all over me and see what it's like when they're where I was in the dirt.....I know, not very kind, but I'm tired of being walked all over, expected to be everything and do everything. I'm exhausted. I'm broken. I'm done. Not the most upbeat journal, but fuck it. They can't all be winners. |
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