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Why


Why; Is an unsolvable question that I ask myself every day.

Why am I here?

Why am I stuck in this Hell hole?

Why do you like me?

Why don't you like me?

Why do I feel like this?

Why do I do what I do?

Honestly I have no fucking clue. I don't know.

People say,

"You were put on this earth with a purpose, you were given life because you have a purpose."

But what is my purpose, why am I here?

That's the question that ponders my thoughts every day.

I just want to know why I am here, what's my purpose?

 

Because right now if feels like I don't belong here.

It feels like I shouldn't even be here....

 

So someone tell me the answer..

 

Why?

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TamingOfSeaWolves
<p>you are here because people like me need people like you.</p><p>people like you lift us up even if they feel down themselves</p><p>people &nbsp;like me need people like you because your not afraid of your flaws</p><p>and to us,that is &nbsp;what makes you flawless~Seawolf</p>

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