Am I needed?
Am I loved?
Do I serve a purpose?
I would leave this world now, but that would be far too pitiable.
I don't need anyone's pity.
I would leave this world now, but I wonder, "Would anyone miss me?"
I don't know anyone's love.
I would leave this world now, but I feel that my existence would be wasted.
I don't have a reason not to go.
But do I deserve to go?
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