All the lines are blurred. I can not tell if it from my doings or the endless tears that cast these distorted images. I am torn. I am lost. The harder i try to climb the mountain, the harder i fall when i realize no one is out there to grab my hand at the top. I am sick of thinking that people are really good. How can i believe that anymore. I am
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