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Who cares?

"I'm afraid of the dark. There's no one to guide me anymore"

 

"I think it's time you should be your own guardian, because in this wonderful world, my friend, no one cares. No one will ever care either. You should be independent. You must learn to survive, independently. The world is a deep sea, full of sharks. If you don't survive, you're not given a second chance. Because in the end, no one ever cares, my friend. No one cares."

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Written by
trisha-datta
Published
Aug 30, 2014
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2·80
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My own saying, original **

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#love#sad#depression#life#heart#pain#death#hope#thoughts#you
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