Weariness jokes
Sometimes I get jealous when my phone dies.
You know what really gets me under my skin when I'm down? Sharpener blades.
Me: Mom, I'm tired.
Mom: "Then go to sleep."
Me: No, you don't understand-
My neck, my back, my crippling anxiety attacks.
My friends: Ugh, why are you so lazy and no fun?
My parents: Why can't you be like your siblings?
My teacher: I don't care if you're depressed, focus on your study!
The songs: We understand you :)
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Locked in prison with no escape, Keeping track of long lost days. Where will my weary soul reside, When there is nothing left inside.
Who will want my painful soul, whose actions made of me a fool? Can I ever live with myself, Or in eternal darkness dwell,
Can the light of truth free me, Or all alone will I ever be? The fate of my life is long gone, For I have done too much wrong.