Life's Misery
Why does nothing good ever happen in my life. I am cursed, or Am I just that lost. That lost, that ever little thing that happens there is just something worst to come . Will my life ever be how I want it. Without the Emptiness that fills me. Clouding my ever decision . Leading me to blame myself to the point, where I just want to lay down and die. Feeling as if this is the end of my story, to my ignorance of time. Drowning in my own self pity. wondering Who am I? What I've I become? But that little voice that tells you This is not the end of you! But will it ever be the end of life's misery?
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