Dear God, please do not let things go out of hand.
My head is too messed up and it really hurts.
My eyes are tired and ought to be poked out.
My ears hear noises but they no longer listen.
My hand gestures are not co-ordinated and i keep dropping things.
My legs have stopped looking forward to stepping out of the house.
My mind's running in circles thinking about the same old concerns.
And lastly,
My heart cares too much and i wish it'll just stop loving.
Now would be great.
Thank You.
Feels like i'm at the southern-most point in my life. It can't possibly get any lower.
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