tired - and - somehow gloomy about life
about the decisions i have to make
and all the progress that i haven't made.
tired - and - somehow anxious about life
because of the all the pressures and events
and all the things that i cannot avoid
felt like all the responsibilities are catching up
with no where to go or hide
and no time to complete
i will run to You,
and You alone,
for You are my refuge
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