through and through

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my will to live is through and through
This self of mine is soulless and dull
Nothing burns brightly in this life anymore

Even the light of happiness that flickered lightly
Has started fading as the days go on

Every day has started to blur into one
Memories are hard to collect into one
Every day has started to become harder to endure
Simple actions have become harder to muster the energy for

It becomes harder to continue living each day
As the days go on, I have little to look forward to
My former sunshine has left me at last

These days, I merely wait for the days to end
Days simply mesh into one
Sleeping forever is a thought that comes often

my will to live is through and through
it's killing me slowly

A/N: I love using songs as inspiration for my silly little poems :>

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