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Can't heal,where I broke myself

by writingfreak

What's the point of healing ? If I'm going to stay around toxic people and pretend like I'm doing fine ? If I'm gonna stay at this place which breaks me ? How am I gonna feel revealed with so much on my mind. How do I feel like everything's going to be fine in my life ? When all I do is cry at nights. What's the point of all this ? What's the meaning of living ? Why am I even alive ? They appreciate my smile but never see the pain in my eyes. I just hate the fact that, I'm just surrounded by the people with no hopes and dreams. Just with the people, I don't even like.
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