Not Living

By , Farmington, MN
Happiness- does that even exsist anymore?
Maybe for someone else- but not for me.
I put a knife to my throat, and as I did, I realized I am never happy anymore.
What is the point of living, when you never smile?
Or never laugh.
Life is about living,
But I have never felt really alive.
So again-
What's the point of living?





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