Why do I anymore?
Why do I even try anymore? It doesn’t matter in the end. Well, only to the people that care about me. The funny thing is that I don’t feel like anyone gives a shit about me, even kids that say they love me when I hug them bye. I wish someone will show me how much they really love me, so I feel like I’m wanted here not just needed. They don’t have to even have to love me like ‘marry me’ love.
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