One step forward

It hurts when something unexpected happens. Most days, I wish I could give up. I haven't yet. I hope one day I will be allowed to give up. Or I will no longer want to give up.

One day, I will no longer need to work. I will lie down and rest.
One day, I will no longer need to answer to anyone. I will stay silent and keep to myself.
One day, I will no longer owe anyone anything, or fall behind, or drag another down. I will be able to stop and die if I need to.

One day.

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