So Many Thoughts

All these things running through my head. I got so much to do. Why do I always fail? Why do I feel like it never gets done completely. Gotta get back up and keep pushing. I have to make it this time. Write that essay even though I can't feel anywords to write. I feel like the world's against me at times, not even knowing what to do next. Even though I feel this way, there's that small light. There's that tiny voice in my head telling me to keep going on. It tells me that in the darkest moments I have to look at the light. What doesn't kill us will make us stronger. Just push that extra mile. Finish strong. You're much stronger than you know. Okay, I failed this time, but I'm gonna get right back up and keep pushing.

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