Why am I here
What the fuck am I doing
I hate life
I’m just holding on
Why
What’s the point
Haunted by my own thoughts
kill yourself
They gently whisper
…I may oblige
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Ya, what’s the point? What am I doing? What happens if you stop listening to your thoughts? Your thoughts are obviously not your friend. What would happen then?
Our story begins,
“Come and dance,come and dance,come”
I recommend you to listen the song “As I Moved On” by Blue Foundation.
Sometimes despite knowing your thoughts are flawed, they can be your only form of companionship.