Logging In Again

Every day feels like I’m logging into life. No particular direction. Searching any and every database for relief. Half human the other half who knows. Embarrassed most days because I’ve lost everything. Sitting here daily looking at the few tubs of clothing I have left other tubs filled with papers,  there to, a constant reminder of the past year or so. My life is has no direction.  It’s sad because no direction is also a distraction. It’s complicates the process of finding a way out of my current misery. I wish I could wake up a 

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