I am done with life and its mishaps. I hate everything about it. I see no point in it. I really do not like this “gift” of damnation. I want to cry sometimes when I look in the mirror. I hate to do this, to work, to be useful or anything. I just want to give up and let the sweet breadth of death sweep over me. I am tired of all I am to endure. How unjust and stupid it is. Ugh.
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