I fucked up, I’m just not that good in my own, happy circle… And when I try to enlarge it, or even have someone review my work. It’s just constant insults, if my own happiness is going to be insulted, why the fuck am I alive? If anything they deserve more respect than I do, they can cuss me out… But, cussing my happiness is like, taking the lowest hit… I knew I was never good at literacy, why did I even bother trying? I should have just given up, I should have… I’m just so upset now….I want to cry so badly now, I can’t even cry, tears aren’t even making their way. Fucking, why?
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what do you write?
I write about anything… Life, pain, Death, Hope, anything…
prose or poetry?
Maybe you should show it to someone who wil like it?
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