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Karachi, Pakistan

I DONT NEED TO BE WANTED. . . I WANT TO BE NEEDED. . . WHEN I GOT ENOUGH CONFIDENCE . . . THE STAGE WAS GONE. . . WHEN I WAS SURE OF LOSING . . . I WON. . . WHEN I NEEDED PEOPLE THE MOST. . . THEY LEFT ME. . . WHEN I LEARNT TO DRY MY TEARS. . . I FOUND A SHOULDER TO CRY ON. . . WHEN I MASTERED THE ART OF HATING PEOPLE. . . SOMEONE STARTED LOVING ME. . . I M A CHARACTER LIKE SALT . . . WHOSE PRESENCE IS NOT FELT TODAY. . . BUT ITS ABSENCE WILL SURELY. . . MAKE EVERYTHING TASTELESS. . . THE ONLY PEOPLE I LIKE ARE THE ONES . . . WHO NEEDS ME IN THEIR LIVES AS WELL. . . I DO NOT MAKE THE PEOPLE MY PRIORITY. . . WHO KEEPS ME AS AN OPTION. . . I KNOW I M SOMETHING. . . COZ