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Oct 2019
I never get what I want

I give and give and give and... give and... give.... and... give.. .. . .... .

And now there's nothing left

And I want to die

Because why would I want to live

If all I ever do is run myself until I break down

And never EVER get A THING I want

******* morals....

Why do ALL OF YOU get to enjoy your lives???

And me? NO. She doesn't want to have fun!

We don't even need to invite her!

But now... now my life is tasteless

The color drained and left it all stained black

I don't care anymore

Because there's nothing good left

No fun, no pleasure

Except the minuscule tastes I steal

I hate you ALL

You've done this to me

And tried to convince me

It made me a "good person"
Empire
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Empire  21/F/Sol III
(21/F/Sol III)   
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