I wonder,
Would my death can ever mean anything to anyone?
Does my life really mattered at all?
Were my struggles countworthy ?
Was my attitude reason of my dismal?
Was I really that special, what I always assumed myself to be?
Did I truly deserved what I got or was it just a pity?I wonder,
Did my laugh ever meant special for someone?
Did my voice ever made someone's heart go mad?
Did someone ever yearned to see me once ?
Was I ever that special to someone?
Did I even deserve to be that special to someone?I wonder,
Are my dreams worthy?
Are my aspirations valid?
Are my desires good enough to get fulfilled?
Are my needs too much for a young girl?
Is my self respect too highly?I wonder....
I wonder....
I wonder....~~Tanisha Payal
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