Darkest Days

There are times when I*m just a shell when I don*t feel anything for anyone all I feel is hollow & bruised used up & misused forced to be someone I don*t want to be I have failed somehow or some way will the weight of today finally pull me down to drown in the depths of despair where I am alone except for my rage? my rage...my pain... I hate my darkest days
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