Why exactly am I here
Living this unfulling life
With no look to the future
I wither away
And still live on
Because I try to hope
I live on with hope and smiles
Yet it doesn't change a single thing
I still give in, losing hope allover again.
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Here We Are, But We're Still Lost
I have spilled my heart on this journal and now I am making it public. I doubt what you will find will interest you much. It's only my battered soul.
Lol, sorry, that was really angst, wasn't it?