I wake up to this nightmare I call my life a barren wasteland, with dust blowing in the wind. Each day is a struggle to find a glimmer of happiness. I may never crawl from this filth.
The light at the end of the tunnel always seems to be inches from my grasp. I don't understand how this downward spiral began, but I must live with the constant hardships of my failures.
I can't do this on my own. (What the fuck happened to me?)
I can't do this by myself. (This is the hardest thing I've ever had to endure.)
These are my own problems. This is my own life, but I can't do this by myself.
I can't do this by myself. I can't do this on my own.
The push I need is one only you can provide. I need the courage to push forward and make something from the nothing that I have. I want to make you proud. I will make you proud.
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