What is the point of living when the one you live for is living for sum1 else

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I don't know who you are, I just know who you aren't.

I have a bad habit, and the habit is you.

& as she washes away her pain
blood drops drip down the drain.
& for that one moment
she doesnt feel a thing.

&& you KNOW its bad when you still cut even if youre not sad anymore..

Life is full of the past nothingness, false hopes of the future , and lost drems of the present

The worst thing about being lied to is knowing that youre not worth the truth...

I'm fine, really, unless u can look deep into my eyes, and see the truth that I hide, then everything is alright...

Stay away
(Don't come closer)
If you don't you might see into my eyes
(and I won't like that)
Bad things will happen if you do
(You want to know what?)
I might fall in love with you...

Sometimes life gets hard,
A little too hard to take.
Sometimes the smile on my face,
Gets a little too hard to fake.

from my poem "The Truth" check it out.