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People don't care about me, don't care about the person i am, they don't care to get to know me; they don't want to. I feel used in everything i do.. Be it for money, Someone to be angry at, Someone to party with, Someone to cry to, Someone to **** Someone to take them places, Someone to get drugs.. My whole world is full of selfishness. Everyone needs me and no one wants me. Am I boring? Am i that annoying that you will only tolerate me if there is something to gain? Is it because of my disconsolate mind? Is it because of the heavy bag of pain i carry on my back? Is the mask i wear broken? Does the face underneath scare you? Am I a disease? Are you scared i will infect you with the plague of depression rotting my brain? I surrender, I am broken, I am aching, I am screaming! But can anyone even hear me? Is there any point? I am irreparable. Who's going to take the time to fix a burnt out candle? Maybe it's time to get a new one.
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Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 3:00 AM UTC
*Selfish*
People don't care about me, don't care about the person i am, they don't care to get to know me; they don't want to. I feel used in everything i do.. Be it for money, Someone to be angry at, Someone to party with, Someone to cry to, Someone to **** Someone to take them places, Someone to get drugs.. My whole world is full of selfishness. Everyone needs me and no one wants me. Am I boring? Am i that annoying that you will only tolerate me if there is something to gain? Is it because of my disconsolate mind? Is it because of the heavy bag of pain i carry on my back? Is the mask i wear broken? Does the face underneath scare you? Am I a disease? Are you scared i will infect you with the plague of depression rotting my brain? I surrender, I am broken, I am aching, I am screaming! But can anyone even hear me? Is there any point? I am irreparable. Who's going to take the time to fix a burnt out candle? Maybe it's time to get a new one.
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Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 3:00 AM UTC
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