My Name Is Justin

My Name Is Justin

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Hey. Wanna know something? I was famous. Yeah, someone like me was famous. Crazy right? Wanna know something else?  Everyone loved me. I'm telling the truth. You might think I'm insane.. But I swear I'm not. You see... I used to be famous. I used to be a popstar. I used to have so many hit songs and albums. I had everything anyone could ever imagine. I had money. Cars. Girls. Fame. Pride.    And respect. Everything. But that's all gone now. I wish it was all back. I used to always say, I hated the paps. But I miss them. I actually miss them. I was stupid back then. I let myself get out of control and go into a downwards spiral.     I did drugs. I hurt people. I made my fans sad. I even hurt my beautiful girlfriend.. I miss my old life. I miss how it used to all be. I sound really crazy, I know. But don't be scared of me.  I'm not an animal.. I swear. Oh.. Do I sound familiar to you?  Let me explain. My name is Justin Bieber.  And this is how I became a monster.
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The name's Justin Drew Bieber. Life's not very fair. I mean, everyone tells me that I used to do so much good in the world so why did this happen to me? I don't remember anything since my plane went down. I wasn't even suposed to wake up fro my coma! Now people are helping me try and remember but they're more like re-teaching me everything. Plus I have to continue singing for people I don't know and they don't know I can't remember them! It's a whole twist of lies. But one big lie that I can't get over is that my plane going down was an accident. Everyone tells me that my dreams mean nothing but to me I think i've discovered an attempted murder.

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