Deepest, darkest secret.

Am I happy?
Am I worth fighting for?
Do you care about me?
Would you wrap me up in your arms and tell me everything is gonna be ok?
Do I mean something, anything to you?
Does my feelings matter?
Could we work this out, or would you keep mocking me?

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