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The World Will Soon Be In Tatters, What's the Damn Point of it All? Eeyore 18/03/02(Fri)00:28 No. 5724 ID: a5c275
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When I was 15, I started to contemplated the futility of my existence. I realized behind every serious thing to happen in the universe, it is all a front to justify their living off of this planet. Institutions and civilization come and go. I do not know when the next apocalypse begins, but in the end, the life I once took seriously became a dull joke.

Years passed since then, still this thought made me miserable that I was cast aside like a burnt cigarette. I recall that time I was supposed to end my life at 27.

While I can relate to most people undergoing the same phase, socializing so far did not help. I spent the last few months talking to people who seem to resonate with my sentiments, yet differ as to a response to cope with.

Today, I am a failure. I spent most of my life thinking I was meant to be belittled; to get back up strong, I was instead lonely and damned, supposedly to get back on those who wronged my life, but life, being elusive, tightens the shackles of my angst.

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