am i such a waste?

[poetato]

i am not going to write about my day. days seem to go all right...it's always the night that you relize things...and you get sad for no reason. but there is a reason. i know what it is. i'm not saying. i'm a waste of mass and matter, a pathetic sorrowful tale. these feelings i cherish but they blind, and i don't know what's what anymore...i

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[greysight]

WHAT IS THE REASON??!??!?!??! i want to know the reasons.....

[poetato]

i think it may not be suitable to share. it's stupid...idiotic..and shtuff that's been going on far too long. i will say i'm disgruntled right now though because my tissues have seemed to run away from me...