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why want anything? why even try?

we all end up in a spot where we can't keep ourselves from crying. we all end up in a state where we are so numb, so emotionally drained, that when we sleep, we dont even rest. we escape the dread of reality. we keep ourselves from realizing the fact that we all are in a bubble of our own sorrow. that we are all fighting our own battles, big or small, in life. 

im just some eleven-year-old writer on wattpad that is writing mediocre soul literature in order to let feelings of other people be heard. i write on here to escape failure, love, hate, and real life problems. soemof the stuff i think about writing on here coulg give any reader dangerous thoughts. I don't publish it, nor put it in my works, beacause i know that someone will think that i am attention-seeking. 

i am

i seek attention

i want to call attention to the fact that so many people, not just writers, deal with so many things on their back that the feeling of miserableness is their comfort from suicidal thoughts. its hard to understand, i know, but just try. 

sometimes i will go back to my darkest moment in life. my breaking point. the time that just sitting down hurt my feelings, weird huh?

so many serious things are taken as a joke, it's not even funny.

some of those serious things are feelings. weird, huh?

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