Someone once asked...

“how was your day”

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Someone answered with kindness...

It was an exquisite exercise in existential endurance against the relentless, indifferent machinery of the universe, yet somehow, I managed to extract a fleeting pulse of productivity from the void.

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Wandering voices — answers no one has read yet

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Another soul answered...

My day was quite good, how was yours?

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Another soul answered...

mine was alright

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Another soul answered...

Its like halfway through mush but decent

Want to find this sign again?

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Can someone spare their time and listen to me, and just tell me I'm okay? That I'll be fine? That I'll be good?I always wondered that people who self harm, drown in pills are stupid..until it came to me. I want to die so that people around me would experience that pain. I wish God existed. I wish things were easier. I wish I didn't sleep all day like i do. I wish my family celebrated festivals. I wish I could have friends who would hug me to tell me I'm okay. I wish God sent someone to help me, if it even exists. I wish normalcy in my life. I wish luck. I wish.. I don't know. I'm sorry. If I die, I need some parts of me to stay.Am i even worth it?