What is the meaning of life?
Better yet...
What is the meaning of mine?
I'm asking this because I don't know
Why I'm here or why i even exist...
I'm always being hurt...
There's too much pain...
Too little escape...
Everytime I try to make things better
It comes back on me like a disease
I can't be rid of.
Everything is my fault...
Every tear cried...
Every drop of blood lost...
It was my fault...
I am the Bane of My Existence
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