meaningless

there is nothing left to say. i had run out of people to disappoint. i may be better off, dead.

but that is meaningless to say. it’s irrational. the rest of the world didn’t even care, so why bother to do anything? i have been dead from the start. there is nothing left in me to kill.

what you can see now in me is a fake. a pseudo human.

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