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Void

There's a saying it goes like this, "we're here to fill people's void, yet we never can completely fill it. No one can fill your void. So we're stuck in this cycle unable to find peace. We'll search and we won't be able to find the stuffing to fill that emptiness. So why do we do this? It's because we have hope. We need hope because that's all we have to find happiness. The people who figure this out are the ones who are depressed, they may be slightly suicidal. But on the off chance that you do find the stuffing to fill your void life is magical. And that's why we need to continue to struggle. To move forward and find our stuffing. To be that rare diamond in the dirt.
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Dec 5, 2017
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