tired

 

i am sick and my fevers break and return almost every other couple hours in the moments of these fevers, i get immense chills that make me wish so bad i was up against a sun warmed wall i fight for hours to get my warmth back only for it to vanish again, its like a vicious cycle and i am always destined to be cold when i have a fever

  • Published January 11, 2026, 18:06
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