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I'm feeling like I'm not really alive; like my soul's been ripped from me. I've been having some trouble at home lately and I feel very depressed and very alone. I feel like a weakling; like a bird with broken wings. I wish I didn't feel this way. I wish I could be happy like I used to when life was simple and there were no problems. But that life is dead now.