I wrote this and put in on my blog, pretending it to be found as anonymous. It however was written by me, shorty before coming out to myself.
What do you do when you feel worthless?
When you want to cease, but know you can't?
When you have lives that depend on you?
Where you're on the verge of tears at every second.
When you want to stop living for someone else and just want to be.
Hollow and sad. Empty. Unloved.
Needed.
~Anonymous.
It's rather depressing. But this is my theme as of late. I should change my siggy to say-"Amanda: wants/Needs to be someone's Little Star" Cuz i don't feel as shining as the original would lead people to believe these days.
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Amanda is a Little Star for you!
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