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Too tired of things the way they are,

My road's dark and cloudy, I can't see far.

I'm so confused, life's so unfair,

Life's too random, I just can't prepare.

The monsters that I have to fight,

I'm worrying, always uptight.

I just don't know where to begin,

I try too hard, I'm spread too thin.

My friends are gone, left far behind,

This road is dark, I feel so blind.

I've taken far too many wrongs turns,

My body's plagued with scars and burns.

My one desire's always been,

To be special as someone's friend.

I've never stood out among the rest,

Never been called anyone's best.

I only want to be important,

Don't want my friendships to lie dormant.

I'm tired of this stress I live,

I just have nothing left to give.

          - Lo Ruhamah