i can't push this haze out of my mind.
when i read my books the words don't stick.
i'm hungry but nothing sounds edible.
i sleep but i still feel exhausted.
my small list of things to do
feels too overwhelming
i have slipped into that space
where i can't forgive myself
where i expect perfection
where i can't settle for less
where i want to escape
where i criticize myself over little things ((that seem like big things))
i want to push this haze away
why can't i push it away?
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