Leonard_Bangley39
I am a rock. I am an island
- Nov 6, 2025
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im laying in my bed. my head feels loopy and floaty. i can't stop thinking of everything and nothing at the same time. i want nothing. but i don't mean i don't want anything. i want literally nothing. nothingness. i wish this exact moment could be my only existence. i don't want to get up. i don't want to try anymore. i don't want to work. i don't want to hurt. i don't want to see. i don't want to feel. i just want to lay in bed and drift asleep for eternity in this exact moment. where nothing else exists. where nothing else matters. where eventually i stop existing
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i have nothing. i have nothing. i have nothing. I've always had nothing. everything i had something, it was ripped away from me. everytime i had friends growing up, i was forced to switch schools or move. everytime i began to build myself up, i was forced to leave everything behind and fend for myself. everytime i felt a connection, i did something wrong and destroyed it. how many times can a person lose everything before accepting that they will always have nothing. i wasn't built for this reality. i wasn't meant to exist in this world. i have nothing and nobody. people think they care but it never feels real. when things get hard they'll get annoyed or sick of me and eventually I'll do something to fuck it all up and make them hate me again and I'll go back to having nothing. ill always go back to having nothing. that's just the way it's supposed to be. i love you
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i have nothing. i have nothing. i have nothing. I've always had nothing. everything i had something, it was ripped away from me. everytime i had friends growing up, i was forced to switch schools or move. everytime i began to build myself up, i was forced to leave everything behind and fend for myself. everytime i felt a connection, i did something wrong and destroyed it. how many times can a person lose everything before accepting that they will always have nothing. i wasn't built for this reality. i wasn't meant to exist in this world. i have nothing and nobody. people think they care but it never feels real. when things get hard they'll get annoyed or sick of me and eventually I'll do something to fuck it all up and make them hate me again and I'll go back to having nothing. ill always go back to having nothing. that's just the way it's supposed to be. i love you
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