During lunch,
I sleep
not eat.
When I get home,
I do my work,
sleep,
and not eat.
When I wake up
the next day,
repeat.
But it will kill you.
So stop.
Eat something.
Even if it's just a bite.
Just do it.S. J.
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Poesia"love is a game of tic-tac-toe constantly waiting for the next x and o" This book consists of poems about life, love & pain. We all experience different things in our lives. We all met different people that changed our lives. We are all different. B...
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During lunch,
I sleep
not eat.
When I get home,
I do my work,
sleep,
and not eat.
When I wake up
the next day,
repeat.
But it will kill you.
So stop.
Eat something.
Even if it's just a bite.
Just do it.S. J.