Falling

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I'm reaching the point where I'm falling apart.

Where I can't distract myself anymore and nothing relieves that void I feel. I used to fill my time with browsing the internet or playing games, just anything to take me out of my mind for enough hours until I could fall asleep.

Rinse and repeat.

I kept myself afloat that way.
Correction.
I use too keep myself afloat that way.

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