I am dead. A slow death. It was suicide I would say. Little by little I let it kill me. It is like a sweet poison, an addiction. But I had to do it. I had a choice - to live like a fool or die drinking the poison of the past. I dont think in a million lives I would have chosen the former. Thats just who I am.
Whoever came up with 'Ignorance is bliss!' was a genius.
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