A lot of things happend to me. I've received lots of hatred and criticism. Without doing anything and without caring about them, I live. I live my life to the fullest but still it hurts. I'm already broken into pieces but still crash me into dust until they satisfy themselves. Who am I to be treated this way? What is the purpose of suffering from the day you were born until now that you barely live? Should I just live and be this way or die and rest? Please... LET ME FREE~
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