I can't do this anymore.

I'm writing. I think I'm writing.

I don't even know if what I'm writing is any good.

All I've wanted to do is create good fiction. To write something worth reading. But right now? I don't even fucking know why I bother any more.

I've poured every ounce of energy I have left into my stories and I can barely get a peep out of them. And then I see stories with four word descriptions that have thousands of views/likes.

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