Today's journal is not on topic:
My analysis to the "great life feelings."
> Have you ever not wanted to wake up, not see the sunlight, or the moon?
Each day to you is passing depressingly and carelessly by as you get more and
more eager to ending life. "HAPPINESS" doesn't seem to come to that many peoples,
or the fact that life is supposed to be lived. Even though "life" or "the world" treats
us like were nothing. Carelessly torturing us as we get closer and closer to
acceptance.
> We fade like there is no problem. We care very little about what happesn to us.
"Desperate times call for desperate measures" is a saying that im sure that probably
hits all emotionally disturbed peoples. The "desperate times" would be when your asking
to be rid of this world of hatred. "Desperate measures" would be when you fade away slowly,
watching your blood form in a reflecting mirror like pool.
> We are the misunderstood, the nothings. We are what most peoples would call losers.
Most of us don't care about things hat are said to us or about us because it causes us
to steer closer and closer to our own demise, which the "most of us" had been waiting for.
Every day is "one step closer". No more misery. No more hatred. Just acceptance.
......All we want is acceptance
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