fragile

for the first time ever, that word describes me.

the past week, on top of the rest of my stuff. its alot.

someone did something today. it picked me up.

then tonight. other stuff happened.

and im sure im overreacting. i know it shouldnt have the impact it has had. but its just one more in a line that has become far to familiar.

the battles are getting longer, harder, and more thoroughly and underhandedly fought. and im tired.

sounding the retreat is looking more attractive than ever tonight. but i dont have a horn. and since when did sounding the retreat stop the enemy from fighting?

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