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I can't anymore. I am just hiding away from my fears.

I am a guy with feelings that have been torn to shreds.. I am at the verge of tears.

I want to stay away from it all.

Why do I have to even try? So I can have another person suffer because of me?

I've hurt everybody. Not purposely... Never. In some way though.

Why am I even here. Why was I even born? Just to suffer the rest of my days? I have a life of nothingness... I am a shell of what I was.

I am just a empty fragment of space and time... All I do is suck the happiness out of others... This is why I want to hide.

This is why I find comfort in music. This is why I am always hidden in a mask called the internet.

If you ever see me with a smile, you will now that is fake. I have mastered it over the years.

I am to close to drugs, cutting, suicidal thoughts. I have gone to far, and just going farther.

I have never cut, done drugs, or attempted killing myself. But I have just gone to far.

I may not last 2 more years.

I just don't know any more........

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