Why bother to breath...
Really though, who gives a [fuck] in the end?
Why bother to live...
Because they wouldn't notice if I were gone.
Why bother to love...
When you will never love me; no matter [fucking] what.
The
P
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Is {ALMOST} too much to take. So why even bother,
because even if I do survive all of this shit...
I'll never have you in the end.
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