Suffering Isn't My Choice
Why do I even exist? I mean if I don't mean anything to the world or earth. I should just cripple away shouldn't I? I mean I no one would remember me so why? It's just living is pointless like me.
I mean living is suffering. And..... Suffering isn't my choice. It just happens....
(Sorry I'm not feeling well......)
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