Sometimes I asked God why he created me if I can't be that better? Why he created me if no one will dare to listen? Why he created me if I can only hurt people? Why he created me if I can only make people lives miserable? & why he created me if no one can understand? Sometimes I laughed & Sometimes I cried but no matter what, it can't deny the fact that I am already tired. Why are you using me so much to test myself & other people's faith? Probably its my choice. You've given me so much wisdom but I can't think right. You've given me talents but I can't use it w/ pride. I know you will answer me, just like the old times, You know that I never get mad at you.Thank you for making me strong but please make me the strongest...
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