little things the world doesn't know about me

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   If the universe created me for a purpose. What is that purpose? Why can't I know what's my purpose now? it's killing me everyday knowing that I actually have no purpose at all.

I'm only her to disappoint everyone.

Maybe most of you already know your purpose. What about mine? When will I know? Will I ever know? Do I even have a purpose?

Of course I don't
I'm as useful as a shard of broken glass.