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Questions.

Questions.
Questions.

So many of them.
So little time.

Why can't there be more answers than questions?
Granted it's impossible to cease asking.

But as usual.
It starts a chain reaction.

And i am still stuck on my previous two questions.

I don't know.
I'm stumped.

How to solve this?

Despair wells up in me like tears.

Overwhelming anger.
Builds up the barrier.

Thus increasing my isolation chances.

But guess it makes no difference.
If i don't care.
Then why should you?

If i disappear from your life.
There is a reason behind it.

Wait for me no more.
Walk your own route.

Shed not a single drop of tear for me.

For only in death.
Can i find peace.

This is my epitaph.

For those that i have known.
Long or short.

Thank you all for being there for me.
I will keep the memories.

And now.
I shall walk my own path alone.

The path to desolation.

And ultimately.
To destruction.