"i just don't know what to say..."
i can't seem to dig myself out of this shallow grave.
i wrote until my fingers bled, and i cannot feel the pain.
dissatisfaction in myself seems to eminate from everywhere.
"it is better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all..."
i have never loved, i have always lost.
it seems i lose this round.
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