What’s the point of life?

What’s the point?
Everyday I die a little inside,
And just as I feel a bit of hope,
Hope that someone cares,
The feeling dies soon after.
What’s the point?

I’m surrounded by dolphins,
Swimming oceans and
Living their dreams,
Then
There’s me
Shrinking,
And
Soon
I might just disappear.

What’s the point?

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