Story: Confused. - Justin D. Bieber
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No one knows how much it hurts me to be alone.
No one knows how many times I wish i never been born.
No one knows how many times I cried myself asleep
Thinking that I'm worth nothing. Thinking that it would be better if I didn't exist.
Giving people a weak smile. That's the only thing I'm good at.
I really don't know why I haven't gave up a long time ago...
Who needs some one who's alone. Sad. Miserable. Jealous...
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Started: November 21th 2016
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