Shit. Wrong music.
Unorganization. untidiness.
Ouch. My back hurts.
Tiny room, smaller space.
Damn. I’m so restless.
Which one to throw?
Which one to destroy?
Ack! Irritation runs in my blood.
My hands starts to grip harder.
I want to destroy everything.
Fuck. It irritates me.
Unfolded clothes. Unorganized papers.
What a clutter.
It irritates me.
I sit like a rotten veggy
Staring at nothing
Waiting for nothing
Daring for nothing.
It irritates me.
Sitting here.
Shit. I’m bored.
I want to breathe.
I want to go away.
Damn. I’m broke.
No starbucks,
No joy.
No life.
I want air.
I want space.
I want peace.
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Forgive me for my derogatory words. I'm empty. I don't care.
Forgive me for my derogatory words. I'm empty. I don't care.
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Oh dear - I just want some housemaid to come in and tidy up around here.
I'm sure I would feel much better! All the best.
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