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Live does not matter to me at least
Without a best best friend
I'm here in the bus asking myself why was I born if I don't even matter anymore
Everyone I care about leave me
Why
I guess I'm not important anymore
I'm  mostly not there anymore because I don't matter anymore people say that I do matter but they leave me
Why
Why I'm here in this world
People keep telling me that god gave me a second life for someone reason
Right but I don't know what that reason is so I don't know what to do anymore

Hey guys if you guys know me then you will understand what I mean for a second Chance to live ok.But of you don't know then who ever wants to know about it tell me and I will tell you guys the story k.

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