Saturday, July 18, 2020

july 18th 2020.

What the hell do I write today?
Every single day is the same. Same type of sadness, exhaust, mental blockage, anxiety, suicide thoughts.

People say: "get up, do something for your life".
How do I even do that when my strength is all gone.
Hope is all lost. I have zero will to fight for a better life. I feel completely NUMB.

Is this what death feels like?

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