I was doing so well. I was enjoying life more than I could have imagined for the last few months. I have great career prospects, excellent friends and a marvellous family but there’s that one thing missing, that one thing which will always be missing.
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We all have a void
To fill the void, is to become the void.
Quite possibly… But no one really knows
Maybe te void isn’t meant to be filled
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The odds of being born are horrendously low, a few trillion to one. We’re the unlucky ones.
Depends on who you ask
I often feel that way too.
But you’re here, I’m here, and… It is what it is
Some say “we” chose to be born, to fulfill some mission. Doesn’t that make you want to go back and kick your own arse?!
@1bigzero
I used to believe I did that… That I was here for something
But I now realize… I wouldn’t be as fucked up as I am if I had a reason to be here. I wouldn’t hurt other people or myself like I do