I seek the floor. Tired am I. The pills are affecting me. A week of work is affecting me. A gnawing anger affects me. Suddenly anger pops up. I fend it off. And I manage to stay calm. I still don´t know how to handle this anger. I have rights and obligations and shadows from the past.
I have to relax and not worry. Its ok to be tired, its ok to be unproductive. Word.
I have to relax and not worry. Its ok to be tired, its ok to be unproductive. Word.
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