help
I don't know what to do with anything anymore
it is like I can't be me
the judgement in this world
it is suffocating and evil
Cruel to my heart and soul
and I can't seem to help anyone
I fear I am useless sometimes
and I wonder what my purpose is
I just want to help
just let me
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