Truth is, I don't know myself. I try and try and try smiling, but all I end up doing, is crushing and hurting myself. Only tried and failed. Hope, does not really exist. My story, my existence, does not really exist. For I have lost all I knew, lost everyone, lost myself. All that is left of me is regrets and question about why am I even still alive. What is it that is True.
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