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every time I socialize with someone, I think about killing. now it could be about killing myself or that person.
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I'm nothing but a useless sack of meat that keeps rotting in a bed that wasn't maked for almost 2 years.
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I didn't think that I could live this long, so that's why I'm wasting away cuz I have no clue how to live cuz I wasn't suppose to be here.
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my empty life is full with despair. emptiness, my bitter reality. I can't sleep, nothing to dream about. the song of silence reminds me of misery. fading in the dark, walking away, completely nothingness, who cares when you go away? inside of my mind there is a big mess. it's out of my hands, I'm getting crazy.
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دایره ارتباطیم با آدمها به اندازهی سر یک سوزن شده، اون سر سوزن هم خودم هستم که روبهروی آیینه ایستادم و با خودم حرف میزنم.
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having late deep philosophical conversation night with my brain about what the actual fuck is wrong with me.
