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I live because other people want me to.
Every day is an unending struggle.
I am so overwhelmed by my own apathy.
-anonymous
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I wish I could evaporate into my sheets, and that no one would be sad in the morning.
To become the warmth in my bed.
I wish I could disappear in my backyard, and sink into the dirt next to my beloved childhood dog.
For the earth to hold me again.
I wish I could leave quietly, like a whisper you're not sure you really heard or not
To leave without tainting the hearts of those who love me.
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The ache in my chest devours my ambition like a furnace devours coal
It eats away at my vitality and strips me of my willpower
But every time I am nearly killed by my own self, I am left with just enough strength to be ordinary.
What is the point of battling such a great fight, just to win the award of remaining unremarkable?
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