My Happy Ending

I can't do this anymore. I can't live like this, can't live with this pain. Every day I feel parts of me slowly dying. My confident is almost non existent and everyday it fades away more and more. I don't understand what the point of living is when all your life is about feeling bad and feeling dead. Yes I feel dead inside. There is no love and no happiness. There only is cold and crueal pain.

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