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My heart is blinded by betrayals, my soul is tarnished from neglect. Lonely feelings wash over me with every passing moment.

Weakened in my self resentment, utterly powerless to stop the degradation. My eyes cry empty tears of heartache. My hands shake from suicidal thoughts, feeling shunned by the people i once thought were my friends. Family situations hang over me with spine snapping weight.

Should I leave again, should i lie again, should i die once more, should i cry once more, do the tears mean anything to anyone anymore.