I don't get it. Honestly I don't get the fact of why people would care if I die like seriously I'm just one person. Anyone can replace me anytime so why care? Like seriously there are more funny, kind, and weird people not just me. So why cry? When in seconds you can find another person to be happy with. All my friends say um Unique or they can't live without me, but in reality they can find another friend in an instant. So why would you cry if I die. I'm one person. One little person so why fall down and cry for me to come back? I'm a normal girl with normal feelings I'm not worth a million things I'm just one typical girl like everyone else so why would you cry? Or even hurt yourself because I'm gone. Just find someone else it's really easy because I'm not the only person alive. So stop crying and go find someone that had all my qualities it's not that hard. Just find a great friend with great advice like me problem solved. Stop crying and saying you'll miss me in all honesty I really don't see myself as someone special, but my friends do and I think that's cool, but when I die they don't have to cry about it. I'm just one person. I'm ordinary I'm like everyone else in this world. So why is it hard?
But those are my thoughts guys. Sorry it's short. But I'll see you in the next chapter ~akaweirdgirl ❤
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Who I Was
Non-FictionThis is a story about my life and why I wanted to help people in the first place. And why I think there are no such thing as bad people but people that didn't have the good influence they needed to be great. Hope u like it.
