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[live_autopsy]

So,
my mind has had lots of time to wander on this break,
and I've been getting to things that have really been bugging me,
deep down inside...
I don't know if I'm really important in anyone's life.
I think,
does anyone actually get excited to see me?
Is anyone really glad when I enter the room?
I think,
if I got in a car accident,
who would be the ones to come by my hospital bed,
just to say hi,
and keep me up to date?
Is it wrong for me to think that?
I know this puts me right into the "emo" stereotype,
but I don't care.
Stereotypes aren't realistic.