Why do I care?
No one else cares, so why do I? Is it because I'm soft? A doormat? Or some other reason that I don't even know myself?
So it seems like the world doesn't care, but yet I do; but I don't know why. I give myself away, but maybe too much. I use to be someone else, but now, I live a life of lies.
The only truth anymore must be found after this life. Time to move on I suppose. I'm sorry, I really am.
This story is more like a letter than a real story
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