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Sometimes I get this feeling it's not me who doesn't fit to this "world" but it just doesn't fit into me

Why do I only find peace in those who are not alive? Maybe it's not the world's fault but mine, its not important 'cause you can always end it quickly

"Happiness" is strange concept for me. It's just an illusion, so I reject it

They say it's bad but they've never rejected true happiness