• its all been said before every line every meaning every twist, interpretation pages and pages of reduncy laid out in front of me slipping fast down the screen and who the hell am i to think that my little bit, my repitition could contribute anything at all this is why i have run out of words it's all just clutter litter on the pavement for all the time wasters and dreamers people like me, who binge on words because they need an escape an outlet, a mindless activity, a semblance of meaning really, this is nothing really, i am just another person one out of billions, mediocre nothing special we don't NEED another person i am just so pointless it's killing me I feel like you are over my shoulder every word, which is also why i haven't been writing i don't want your eyes. don't want your opinions i shouldn't haven given you such easy acess i shouldn't have gotten this involved but yet, there you are all those miles away promising forever and i nod my head, say the right words but in my heart i'm almost sure it's too long i'm too tired to write well tonight or too something just an excuse but i do suppose it's better than blank pages

• You are not "just another person".

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• this definitely was not a mindless activity

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