His face when he snap it ...
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His face when he snap it ...
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I’m not sad, but I’m not happy. I don’t smile, but tears don’t seem to flow either. I’m happy with my life, yet I want to end it. I have many friends I cherish deeply, but somehow I’ve never been more alone. I’m not numb, yet I cannot feel a thing. This state I’m in is far worse than any I’ve lived through. It’s like waiting for fireworks, but all you see is a spark. It’s emotionless yet overwhelming. I don’t know what to call this, but I believe I’m caught in the middle…wishing for death, but longing to live.
How did I end up here.
Somethings never change
why did my last two braincells had to be a sad one and a stupid one
Really feeling like shit. I hate when people feel like they can walk all over me.
Breaking Bad
This is how it works. You think you can handle it. But then, the burden gets too heavy to bear. So you just collapse under the pressure. And people wonder what happened to you “ all of a sudden”.
I can feel myself slipping through the cracks again.
Story of my life
You have no idea
I’m not sad, but I’m not happy. I don’t smile, but tears don’t seem to flow either. I’m happy with my life, yet I want to end it. I have many friends I cherish deeply, but somehow I’ve never been more alone. I’m not numb, yet I cannot feel a thing. This state I’m in is far worse than any I’ve lived through. It’s like waiting for fireworks, but all you see is a spark. It’s emotionless yet overwhelming. I don’t know what to call this, but I believe I’m caught in the middle…wishing for death, but longing to live.
How did I end up here.