Everyday I'm asking my friends "can I die?".
When I think and think again I felt like I craved for attention. Am I an attention whore?
But I am not ask them that question for they asked me "are you ok" question back or worrying them (no one cares actually).
I don't know, I feel like I need a validation. A validation to die? Hahaha! It sounds wrong.
To be honest, I don't know how to explain what I feel.
Anyway, can I die?
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