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Dec 2018
I struggle to get myself to do something,
that’s going to make me struggle more.
I know I can’t do it.
I don’t even want to bother anymore.
I keep fighting,
only to keep the fight alive another day, goes by.
I look at the sky and think why?
Is this even going to change?
The answer: it doesn’t matter, if you don’t have faith.
Wouter de Roo
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Wouter de Roo  18/M/The Netherlands
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