which direction do i even want anymore?

i’m not looking up

Some days you can’t look up  

Can’t see the bright side  

Can’t look at yourself in the mirror  

Can’t find the strength to stand 

Some days just aren’t looking up  

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i write lame poems that no one really reads

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