Tired

This new night shift has worn me out. Next week will be tougher still. I will slowly adjust I guess.

E. had court yesterday and I don't know what happened. I am worried for her. J. is a dick and still making her life hell. E. Is probably has a little responsibility for things but not like J. Wrote a new poem yesterday called Haunted. It's about E. of course. So.

What to do?

Peace

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