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Conquer your fear and you will conquer death
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I’m just lost. That’s what’s so fucked up about me. 18 years old but inside I’m still the same weak rotten child I always was. Things are so fucked up I just try to escape and run away. Always. It’s like I can’t tolerate anything that hurts. Even if it would relieve some of this misery crushing my shoulders. I escape my own life by sleeping all day and spending all night on copes to distract me from how fucked up my life is. I used to go through a weed cart every single day to make sure I wouldn’t ever have to think. Haven’t spoken to most of my family in multiple years. At this point I don’t even know what I would tell them. I don’t know if there’s anything I could say to them. I’m the worst son ever. I am such a fucking piece of shit, not only because of everything Ive gone through, but because of how I responded. And the worst part is that it’s my nature, I’m finding the harder I try to push against this self oppression, the stronger it becomes, it’s just who I am. I know I have to face the mistakes Ive made, but I just never do it. So nothing ever changes. And things just get worse and worse and worse, falling into more and more disrepair and neglect as I keep trying to escape from my problems. What the fuck is wrong with me.
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