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Friendship

Sometimes I wonder if itís even worth the trouble.  
A relationship that is a constant struggle.  
Iím told that the past and memories become more prominent over the years, but the odds stacked against me feels far from fair.
The anxieties...the insecurities...the guilt eating away at my very essence.  
Regret grows and burns within me as sometimes I wish I never even had a story to tell.  
Sometimes that voice in my head tells me of harrowing sorrows that far outweigh my happiness both then and now.  
Wouldnít it be great if I could just wipe it clean and start anew?
 
Why am I always the one at fault...?
Am I truly the issue?
Why have I lived my entire life feeling guilty about something?
Will I always feel this way?
Am I broken?
ďYou canít be fixed.Ē
ďNo matter how much you try, you canít change.Ē
The ringing in my head eventually eats away at the very walls Iíve built to feel normal. To feel worthy of partaking in a little happiness.  
All of my efforts over the years spent on trying to make myself feel like itís okay to be happy becomes eroded, distorted.  
ďWhatís the point?Ē
Whatís the point.  
ďMaybe all of these people would be better off with you dead.Ē  
Maybe...
 
 
Maybe
Written by Black_Rabbit
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Author's Note
Itís not well written. I know that. My mind feels hazy and pained. It hurts feeling like youíre the reason for so many bad things all of the time. I wrote this feeling like I needed to cut things off with a best friend Iíve had since childhood. Iím still not sure what to do, but writing usually helps. Itís safe to say it didnít this time. I wonder what else Iíll become numb to?
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