If I told you my story..
Would you listen?
By the looks of everything..
I think it's too late for me.
The labels I'm not worthy of..
The things I've been given..
but not worthy to take..
Ú̶̞̠̀͛̉͂͐n̴̡̨̟̯͕͈̜̩̞͌̃̓͆͋̇̚͠ͅg̸̺̹̭̘̦̲̒̑̍̓͌̆̔̿́͊r̶͓̹̘͕͚̘̄̒̑̂̃̐̉͋ả̶̧̧̢̢̰̘̱͕͇̤̐̿̈́̿̉͒͠t̵̥̬͉̱͎̠̓̆̽͛͑̉̈́̕͘e̶̡͕̣̟̻̥̤̳͎̣̋͌̇̔́͆̒̊̓͠f̵͍̺̦̳̯͍̳͉͔̐̃͛̀͝͝u̷̧͓͖̳̪̗̯̓̉̋͌̆͑̕͝l̶̢̘̊̾̓̚͝n̴̠̦͕̘͙͓̮̙͐̾̉̇̈́̆͝ȇ̷̞̗͎̗̖̘̊̓́̐́͝͝s̵̜̤̖̜͎̠̓̏͛̓s̶̡̛̛͙̬̯̳̯̻͖͋̈́̏̆͜͠ ̸̱̞̫̲̤̯̦͓̳̬͐̅̍̀ï̸̻̱͖͉̞͇̍͑͊̿͋͝s̸̢̺͎͎͎̱̫͙̃̋͘͘ ̸͇̣̳͎͂͜a̷̫͓̹͈͙̠͓͓̋̇͒̀̆̋n̸͔̤͓̮̤̤̙̗̓̓̈̇̎̇̈͜ ̸̠̯̰̖̳̤͇̼͌̉́͆̓̈́̈́̄͝͠ų̷̄n̴͍̲̲͈͒̈̿̽̐̈̀̉ͅd̶̠̝̩̳̟̼̟͔͂̽̐̇̈́̇͝e̵͈̰̺͈̭̲̩̍͑̄̀̍̌͌͠͝ͅr̵̮̺̯̿̎͗̔͐̂͒̀s̵͍͙̩̟̹̫̯̹͕̓̽͑͝t̴̛͓͓̺̻̜͉̀a̸̺̩̖̼̤̦̻̘̾̆̂̈̈́̊͑̏t̴͉̼̦̱͑̆͌ę̸̘̬̞̝̜̪̅̒͛͋̇̉̌̔̀m̵̡͕̪̱͋̅̀ę̸̨͔͚̀͑͛̈́̓̈́̀̉͆̍n̴̪̰̺̝̥̯̺̜̠̽̽̿̿͝t̵̡͙̮̗̜͌͊̍͋̕
I feel this way but don't expect people to feel any sort of remorse.
Because I've shown none..
I cannot give what I've taken
I cannot take what I've been given.
Ú̶̞̠̀͛̉͂͐n̴̡̨̟̯͕͈̜̩̞͌̃̓͆͋̇̚͠ͅg̸̺̹̭̘̦̲̒̑̍̓͌̆̔̿́͊r̶͓̹̘͕͚̘̄̒̑̂̃̐̉͋ả̶̧̧̢̢̰̘̱͕͇̤̐̿̈́̿̉͒͠t̵̥̬͉̱͎̠̓̆̽͛͑̉̈́̕͘e̶̡͕̣̟̻̥̤̳͎̣̋͌̇̔́͆̒̊̓͠f̵͍̺̦̳̯͍̳͉͔̐̃͛̀͝͝u̷̧͓͖̳̪̗̯̓̉̋͌̆͑̕͝l̶̢̘̊̾̓̚͝n̴̠̦͕̘͙͓̮̙͐̾̉̇̈́̆͝ȇ̷̞̗͎̗̖̘̊̓́̐́͝͝s̵̜̤̖̜͎̠̓̏͛̓s̶̡̛̛͙̬̯̳̯̻͖͋̈́̏̆͜͠ ̸̱̞̫̲̤̯̦͓̳̬͐̅̍̀ï̸̻̱͖͉̞͇̍͑͊̿͋͝s̸̢̺͎͎͎̱̫͙̃̋͘͘ ̸͇̣̳͎͂͜a̷̫͓̹͈͙̠͓͓̋̇͒̀̆̋n̸͔̤͓̮̤̤̙̗̓̓̈̇̎̇̈͜ ̸̠̯̰̖̳̤͇̼͌̉́͆̓̈́̈́̄͝͠ų̷̄n̴͍̲̲͈͒̈̿̽̐̈̀̉ͅd̶̠̝̩̳̟̼̟͔͂̽̐̇̈́̇͝e̵͈̰̺͈̭̲̩̍͑̄̀̍̌͌͠͝ͅr̵̮̺̯̿̎͗̔͐̂͒̀s̵͍͙̩̟̹̫̯̹͕̓̽͑͝t̴̛͓͓̺̻̜͉̀a̸̺̩̖̼̤̦̻̘̾̆̂̈̈́̊͑̏t̴͉̼̦̱͑̆͌ę̸̘̬̞̝̜̪̅̒͛͋̇̉̌̔̀m̵̡͕̪̱͋̅̀ę̸̨͔͚̀͑͛̈́̓̈́̀̉͆̍n̴̪̰̺̝̥̯̺̜̠̽̽̿̿͝t̵̡͙̮̗̜͌͊̍͋̕
I need help.
But It might be too late for me.
If anyone ever reads this and feels any sort of sympathy..
Ú̶̞̠̀͛̉͂͐n̴̡̨̟̯͕͈̜̩̞͌̃̓͆͋̇̚͠ͅg̸̺̹̭̘̦̲̒̑̍̓͌̆̔̿́͊r̶͓̹̘͕͚̘̄̒̑̂̃̐̉͋ả̶̧̧̢̢̰̘̱͕͇̤̐̿̈́̿̉͒͠t̵̥̬͉̱͎̠̓̆̽͛͑̉̈́̕͘e̶̡͕̣̟̻̥̤̳͎̣̋͌̇̔́͆̒̊̓͠f̵͍̺̦̳̯͍̳͉͔̐̃͛̀͝͝u̷̧͓͖̳̪̗̯̓̉̋͌̆͑̕͝l̶̢̘̊̾̓̚͝n̴̠̦͕̘͙͓̮̙͐̾̉̇̈́̆͝ȇ̷̞̗͎̗̖̘̊̓́̐́͝͝s̵̜̤̖̜͎̠̓̏͛̓s̶̡̛̛͙̬̯̳̯̻͖͋̈́̏̆͜͠ ̸̱̞̫̲̤̯̦͓̳̬͐̅̍̀ï̸̻̱͖͉̞͇̍͑͊̿͋͝s̸̢̺͎͎͎̱̫͙̃̋͘͘ ̸͇̣̳͎͂͜a̷̫͓̹͈͙̠͓͓̋̇͒̀̆̋n̸͔̤͓̮̤̤̙̗̓̓̈̇̎̇̈͜ ̸̠̯̰̖̳̤͇̼͌̉́͆̓̈́̈́̄͝͠ų̷̄n̴͍̲̲͈͒̈̿̽̐̈̀̉ͅd̶̠̝̩̳̟̼̟͔͂̽̐̇̈́̇͝e̵͈̰̺͈̭̲̩̍͑̄̀̍̌͌͠͝ͅr̵̮̺̯̿̎͗̔͐̂͒̀s̵͍͙̩̟̹̫̯̹͕̓̽͑͝t̴̛͓͓̺̻̜͉̀a̸̺̩̖̼̤̦̻̘̾̆̂̈̈́̊͑̏t̴͉̼̦̱͑̆͌ę̸̘̬̞̝̜̪̅̒͛͋̇̉̌̔̀m̵̡͕̪̱͋̅̀ę̸̨͔͚̀͑͛̈́̓̈́̀̉͆̍n̴̪̰̺̝̥̯̺̜̠̽̽̿̿͝t̵̡͙̮̗̜͌͊̍͋̕
don't.
-GomiFanUwU
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