All The Way North

It is stupid really, to think that I finally broke through. No, because I still feel trapped, in a stupid haphazard maze that is going to ruin my life. Suddenly, it dawns on me that when you can't find the exit, it means that there is no way you're getting out. And endings, usually appear during dawn. Mine, my story, doesn't have an ending because I will always be trying to find my way out of the misery I carved all by myself.

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