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Aplev
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- Oct 16, 2021
- 92
Whenever it gets really bad, it feels like... like it can't get any worse. Like I already endured the worse. But no. There's always more suffering. There's always limitless suffering, limitless ways to make the heart hurt, limitless ways to make a human being suffer. It never ends.
The only thing that keeps me relatively sane is the thought that some day, I will be lying on the ground, or on a bed, and I'll be smiling, face covered with tears, maybe these same tears, upon the realization that my time has finally come.
The only thing that keeps me relatively sane is the thought that some day, I will be lying on the ground, or on a bed, and I'll be smiling, face covered with tears, maybe these same tears, upon the realization that my time has finally come.