Why is life so hard?
Why can't I be perfect?
There is no way out.
There's no escaping this place.
I wish I was dead.
I hate everything.
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| What's wrong with me? Why is life so hard? Why can't I be perfect? There is no way out. There's no escaping this place. I wish I was dead. I hate everything. |
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