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by lakotapronych

I no longer feel joy within myself. I'm always searching for something more and It's ruining me because I never know what it is. I want to be happy, But at the same time I don't want to feel any happier than what I'm feeling now. I know that if I search hard enough, I'll find what I'm looking for but I have to find motivation first. It take way to much effort to even be able to get out of bed. Or even look at myself in the mirror. How can I go through life if it pains me to look at myself. I can't keep going like this.
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Dec 25, 2013
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