My Soliloquy Disgruntled With Love

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I dont have a fucking clue who i am...the indefinite continued progress of existence and events in the past, present, and future regarded as a whole in my life have no definite ending...no self control self worth...i puff away every gram of feeling and contain whats left for my sanity...godd bless those souls that love and watch me grow must be painful in your eyes but it is what it is....