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To Question Death
To be dead…
Or not to be dead…
That is my question.
Would it be better?
Would anyone care?
My life seems so worthless
And everything’s my fault.
So if I died
Maybe things would be better
People would be happy again.
With me gone…
I wouldn’t be in the way
I wouldn’t mess things up.
So what choice do I make?
I don’t know what to do
But then again…
Do I ever…?
| On August 15th 2008 falenlove7 Said : | |
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..you're life isn't worthless. you are not worthless. you are your own person. there are going to be times where you piss people off or hurt them in some way, but you need to live your life the way you are going to live it, and that is what youre supposed to do. dont worry about what other people think. worry about yourself. take care of yourself first. if you dont, youre never going to be able to take care of someone else. but thats just my advice. i know what its like to feel like everything is all my fault. so, if you want to talk or anything, message me okay? ill talk to you later |


