I'll rise up
Iβll rise up
Iβm sinking.
I donβt share the depths. I donβt ask for help. I wanted someone to notice but no one did.
The past 2 and a half years have been the worst of it. The worst of my life. I put on a half-assed smile for everyone and that was enough to appease and to let them off the hook from having to ask βHow are you?β βIβm good, Iβm fineβ βNo, really, how are you?β
Discomfort is hard, especially whenβ¦
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