You said it was going to last for ever,but you didn't even know that much of time.Now it's over, and it couldn't last a life, imagine if it would last for ever.
Nothing now will make sense, i'm not me inside my mind, or maybe i am me, but not the me i usually show to everyone else. Nothing matters, not even myself. I was not going to write here this time, because i have nothing to tell. But it is good to write sometimes killing some words insted of killing yourself.
Fucking hell, i'm not even a person now... i hate that perspective. I can not see the world as i wanted to.
Nothing is perfec now, not anymore.
The world could end, i dont care.
bye.
Nothing now will make sense, i'm not me inside my mind, or maybe i am me, but not the me i usually show to everyone else. Nothing matters, not even myself. I was not going to write here this time, because i have nothing to tell. But it is good to write sometimes killing some words insted of killing yourself.
Fucking hell, i'm not even a person now... i hate that perspective. I can not see the world as i wanted to.
Nothing is perfec now, not anymore.
The world could end, i dont care.
bye.
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