Eraser

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I always try to fade behind my fears.
To erase my faults.





Life must always continue.

...

I didn't really accept that truth at first. It seems so implausible. What makes life continue on? Can't it just end someday? Will it end someday? All my actions, all my emotions, my entire existence effects someone somehow. And that person effects another person, which was secondarily caused by me. And you can see how that repeats. Why would I want to leave a mark?





Erase it all. Erase me. Forget that I even was. Leave me behind. Leave everything I've ever done into the dark starry night. Leave me to freeze in the winter. Leave me to burn in hell. Erase me. Erase myself.



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