Broken spirit broken heart broken life broken soul broken mind broken hands broken body....broken broken nothing more to give, nothing more to feel. How? why? Hopeless. Happiness will never come. Why should I go on? All lies. There is nothing, I have nothing, no home, no family, no love. Broken is all that remains.
Feb 8, 2020
Feb 8, 2020 at 7:32 AM UTC
Broken spirit broken heart broken life broken soul broken mind broken hands broken body....broken broken nothing more to give, nothing more to feel. How? why? Hopeless. Happiness will never come. Why should I go on? All lies. There is nothing, I have nothing, no home, no family, no love. Broken is all that remains.
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