December is half over and I cannot help but think how things were different. I remember to much and I am falling into a deeper black hole. I do not want to see anyone and feel more useless than ever. I hate who I am and how my life has turned out. (To nothing) I have no purpose and I just do not understand why I am still breathing. I hate life - I hate it more now that I am without you. Is it possible to be any more lost then what I am ready?
Milky
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