At a certain point of your life, have you ever feel very low, very dishonor, very shameful that you just want to disappear? A point where you feel like all you have done in life is nothing more than bullshits, aimless and nonsensical. That certain point, where you feel like all you desire to see is yourself being killed, for your life has no means either to you or to everyone else evolving around you. That one of the worst point in life where all you want to do is go away and see if anyone would look over you, for you believe none would do. This point of life where you feel like everyone is being mean, dishonest and disappointing, that all you wish to happen is them getting away of your life. Have you?
Dude, I know it sounds so drama-queen. I know you never even believe such point exist, and you never even crave to know if it does. You think you'll never get to that point as you come to have eons of good people surrounding you, and life's been treating you very well.
Of how I come to know it is because I happen to see it that way. Neither did I think this point exist for a non-dramaqueen people like I am.
But it comes anyway.
And none would care.
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