The soul is something that can be lost, much like any limb of

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But instead of hating everything i spend my time making sure no one else ends up like this

>>23026028

My soul is not lost, it's just very fiery. Fiery in a way that burns other people if they get too close.

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I used to be a guy who could've been a great man. A man people would have remembered, a man who could have made a difference, a man who would be respected by all, even his enemies.

But I was a coward. I was a man who didn't want to have enemies, who wanted to sit in the back and not be noticed, a man who didn't want to be exceptional.

So I did drugs and drank. I wasted my life away. And now, now there's nothing left of me, except a shadow. And i'll regret that until the day I die.

So it goes.

>>23026126
me, minus the cowardice or substance abuse

the rest of me is dead, might as well finish the job

(insert generic, simpering, bait comment about the inherent nihilism of the universe and poetic destruction of the self in prose here)

I lost the fucking will to live when several people very close to me all died at the same time. Then I got over it. Life is what you make it.

JESUS?? HAPPY BIRTHDAY!