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What's the point of trying
When all you do is end up crying
No motivation
A lot of irritation
It feels like I'm falling
And I can't get up
It feels like I've died inside
Not caring about the world outside
I don't like to leave the safety of my room
Everywhere I go, I feel the monsters loom
I can't escape it
I might as well just get hit
Than try to suffer through it all
Just wanting to hit my head on the wall
What's the point of life anyway?
When all you do is end up crying
No motivation
A lot of irritation
It feels like I'm falling
And I can't get up
It feels like I've died inside
Not caring about the world outside
I don't like to leave the safety of my room
Everywhere I go, I feel the monsters loom
I can't escape it
I might as well just get hit
Than try to suffer through it all
Just wanting to hit my head on the wall
What's the point of life anyway?
I feel that the poem can explain itself.
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