Sometimes it feels like anything is better than this.
Sometimes I even miss the depression that pulled me down.
At least feeling something was so much better than this empty feeling of nothingness.
I want to let go
To just drift away from this world,
With no regrets.
But they say death is a cowards way out
The thing that makes it even worse
Is that I haven't even got the courage
To take my own life.
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I'm sorry! i know its really sad but i couldnt help it!!
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