And I am listless and distracted and upset.
I don't want to do this today.
I want to just sit in a corner,
Or crawl under a table,
Or sit on a couch by the window and stare out of it.
Just for, an indefinite amount of time.
I'm not alright, but bloody hell,
I don't know what's wrong me either.
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