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May 2015
I simply don't give a **** anymore.
Physical pain doesn't even phase me.
Mental abuse is nothing.
****** abuse has become predictable.
Verbal abuse is nothing but a faint buzzing sound.

At first I just thought I was numb.
But it turns out I've just lost the will to live.
I couldn't care less as to whether I live or die.
It simply does not matter.
There's no difference anyway I assume.
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