You know you've hit your lowest point
When the realization hits you
That you wouldn't care whether
This second was your final breathe
Or whether or not you woke up
The next morning; or the next
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
Rock bottom
You know you've hit your lowest point
When the realization hits you
That you wouldn't care whether
This second was your final breathe
Or whether or not you woke up
The next morning; or the next
