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It suddenly strikes me as hilarious that I spent most of my life so far with trying to please others and get others to like me.
While I shoved my personal pleasing to the background and there would never be a single person to hate me more than myself.
Or so, I would hope.
For there is a chance that I go thru life wearing down the patience and love of my near ones, to the point where I´ll even be lost to them.
While I shoved my personal pleasing to the background and there would never be a single person to hate me more than myself.
Or so, I would hope.
For there is a chance that I go thru life wearing down the patience and love of my near ones, to the point where I´ll even be lost to them.