Why am I even trying anymore...
Almost every night, now, i can picture myself holding a pistol to my temple and pulling the trigger- My eyes going white as the blood explodes from my skull, shattering against a wall or sloping to the floor as my lifeless body crumples and falls forward, a pool of it's own life forming around it's now empty shell.
What the hell is going wrong with me...
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