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Give up

It just keeps getting worse.

Is there no end?

Is death the only respite?

How can it be this way?

Isn’t there supposed to be a God?

Where is the fairness?

Where is the justice?

There’s just no point.

I see no option

except for giving up.

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Written by
Darksoul
32 / F / India
Published
Mar 12
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#depression
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