Why must I continue to burden people with my presence, when I know I'm not enough for them, Why must I continue to act like I don't know what they're saying about me, when I know exactly what they think of me, Why must I continue to satisfy those around me, when my presence goes unnoticed, Why must I continue to let it all bother me so much, when in reality their opinions don't matter to me, Why must I continue if nobody's ever really even gave a fuck about me, when in all honesty I never wanted to be here anyways, Although being a burden on top of never being enough for those who claim to be something to me, I'm sorry for everything including being here today.
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