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Endless pain, sufferings,
Sadness, meaningless and needless.
Thats how it flows and thats how i was composed of.

No friends, no happiness nor joy,
Depression was everyday's thing,
You got used to it in time and forgot the meaning why did you live.
For whom? For what reason? Why?

Forgotten your past and went forward.
Nothing good ever happened,
So you stopped and moved back in time to forget all the sadness you faced.

Without any motivation,
You were just like a empty and mindless doll.
Once forgotten and carried dust,
Small pieces of your shattered mind.

Crying in the middle of the night,
No one heard you and no one saw you.
Invisible to everyone no one cared about you,
You were nothing to them just like air.