*untitled* #2
I am in a space where I just feel empty
I just want to disappear at this point
everything I've ever experience had led up to nothing
I want to walk in front of a moving vehicle
I care for nothing but I care about so many
I've lost myself and for that I don't think I'll ever be able to be whole again
I'm missing the most important part of being me, me .
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