remind me, why am i still here again?
why am i still holding on?
why do i stay? why should i stay?
is it the right reason or is it simply fear and insecurity?
on the verge of a new chapter, why do i question everything?
what am i doing here?
where is home?
this home became too strange a place.
this home, i dont feel... wanted.
i dont wanna be homeless.
i dont know where else to go.
fuck you, your opinions, what had been, what could have, should have been.
im sorry.. i have so many negative things on my mind right now. lately.
idgaf... im trying hard to do that for my own sake. working on it.
my eyes hurt. i feel awful. fuck this. fuck everything.
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