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YouAreNoLongerAlone

17 year old, and a kid at heart. A metal head, guitarist, songwriter, hopefully a singer one day, though none of these things matter, nor do they decide the caliber of ones soul I Just hope that through my life, I can help people find happiness, and in return i might find my own Hobbies... well, I like guitar, drawing, cookies, throwing lyrics about the place, and id like to be a singer one day. People say I can draw well but its compliment taken with little light, so shaded by amazing works from others I've seen... Vices... erm recovered (recovering; whatever) alcoholic, immensely passive-aggressive (I've been called an alien/heartless/sadistic at my reactions to horrible comments/events, but they wouldn't understand). Anyways; "Take hold of my hand, for you are no longer alone. Walk with me in hell."

A while ago.

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My last post was a while ago. I was worried about going nowhere and having nothing.
Well now I’m Nowhere

And I have nothing

The one I used to love, shes gone now. And she wont come back. She broke me, she gave me the hell I tried to save her from.

I have no future prospects, no past prospects, no job, no life. no skills, or talents. no friends, no life.
Now what.
Please, someone, anyone

P.s I am too unmotivated and depressed to do anything at all. I have nothing, and I want something, but I don’t remember how to want anymore.

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That Feel

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Everything seems like a good idea when you’re drunk…

I spared little emotion for my friends. none for my family. none for all those I had seen just the night before, there’s nothing that can have you writhing on the floor like angry pain blown up by a bottle of whiskey. but that’s who I was. This was any other night. just like the one a couple months ago where my friends rescued me from the police, just like the one the other week where I had rode a flight of stairs.

A text from the ex, oh yeah that woman who had left me for another […]

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