Category : Poems

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Depleted and degraded.
Hindered and shuddered.
Faulted and halted.
I'm drying out.
The feeling in the heart is not ceasing, and now it's constant torment for the time being.
I'm trying, I keep waking.
I'm not leaving because it all seems unmotivating. 
I keep up the processes, quite sluggishly however.
I feel like I'm getting better, but tomorrow is another new yet to be lived day.