my life is suffering

my life is suffering

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I remember when I was a kid I was bullied thought out my hole life And I have not learned why I was bullied I was a kid I did not know about suffering I was just I little boy But I know I suffer all the time and I still don't understand why but I will learn from it one day don't give up on hope don't give up on your family on your friends and your love ones it is hard because you go Back to your memories you go Back to when you were a Boy and some people just kept on hurting me I didn't know what to do so what I did was cry I was in this place of Darkness that I just don't know what to do I'm still In this place i have a journey to find this headphones that no one can help me I try to seem like it's okay but it's not I have I have a lot of struggling I listen to sad songs I wonder a lot of things that I don't understand
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I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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