My life matters even when there was a time when I thought it was worth nothing. The time when I thought that there was no need to live anymore, the more there was a reason to live. A reason to see through with what I still have in my life. Life is long to the present mind, but the future comes by quickly. Like that, days go by, weeks go by, and years go by. Eventually decades will come and there will come a day, when the future mind and the present mind collide. Until that day comes though, my life will continue to matter. Until the day that I will be forgotten by the rest of the world. A day that will continue on as it always will. My life matters, even if I will it not to.