
Whiteboard7
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Every time I see the void the thoughts echo back louder than ever, ever time hope is strung like a carrot on a stick it is snatched from me faster than ever. Leaving me empty and hungry. Even if I ascend it will never be enough I will always over analysis my flaws and realize how truly lonely, miserable, and ugly I am. I am a fakecel but why does that matter when I still feel as empty and dull from life as ever. Will I ever be enough or will my time to climb out of this hole countdown to midnight.