You aren't here. It's like you are on the opposite side of the world from me. Perhaps you are. I'm tired of hoping, I'm tired of trusting. It's fucking me up. It's making me crazy. I don't want it anymore. You say this and you say that, but I only see one thing. What you say doesn't fit in with what you do. I'm tired of waiting. I'm just tired of it all. It could all just be me. Hell, it probably is just me. But I don't know anymore. I don't know what to think. I'm so trapped. I'm so lost. I wandering in the dark trying to find my way. I'm tired of this. I'm tired of it all. I shed my tears for you. For no reason. Absolutely none. I'm tired of hurting. I'm tired of this pain. I wish I could see the beauty in things, but I can't. I go to Shiloh, it doesn't have the same affect on me anymore. Crying myself to sleep once again. I'm ending this. I'm ending this bad habit. No more. I don't want anymore. It's too painful. I can't deal. It's not the time. It's never the time. My life is running away from me. I wish the cancer sticks would just kill me now. You're playing with my mind. Stop it. Stop it. Stop it. Stop it! You're like the light on the other side of the tunnel. The faster I try to run toward it, the farther I get. Fuck it. I have no more energy left. None whatsoever. Goodbye.

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