What is the point of living? All I get is one defeat after the other. I am just prepping myself for one more disappointment after the next. It’s like getting damaged and then repairing yourself just in time to get the hurt all over again. And again. And again. Why bother? For what am I waiting? For what am I living? I am just going to have a stream of regrets and disappointments waiting for me the next day. And if I lower my guard and think that this is over, then bam! I get it in the face when I least expect it.
What is the use of trying? I give up. At times like this I wish for it all to end. Better yet, if I can go in a blaze of glory. That would show this fucking world.
Song for the day – “Are You Dead Yet?” – CHILDREN OF BODOM
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