Sometimes I feel like I came to this place for someone else...

I don't think I was ever supposed to be here but my empathy ties me to this place.

I believe that one day I will leave this place...




...Maybe when my disinterest overtakes me or when I finally find that "bottom" part of rock bottom and fall through it to something better

I'm trying to reach somewhere that does not exist in this place

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My place
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