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it just feels like everyone is seeking for something,
you never truly know,
but it always strikes me,
what if happiness doesn't exist?
what if it's just a term,
a word we like to convince ourselves to have hope,
because without hope we can't possibly survive,
happiness is ******* overrated and
i'm sick and tired of trying to find ways to reach it.
what if all of those positive energies are nonsense and just empty vibes that we temporary try to fill ourselves with to get rid of all the bitterness when we're all rotten inside,
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