what is the point of living

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what is the point of living if

I'm not loved 

but i am in love 

i am not wanted 

but i want 

no one will save me 

but i have saved 

i want to be asked 

but no one will ask 

i care for you 

no one cares for me 

that is stupid 

you wont stop me 

i need the pills 

but not that many 

i take them all 

now I'm dead 

you wished you had loved me  

you wish you had cared 

you wish you had asked me 

you wish you had wanted 

now its too late because I'm dead 

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 17, 2012 ⏰

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