A lot of people envy me.
But do I like it? of course not.
I'd rather be looked up to than be envied of.
I'd rather be an inspiration to others and keep them going on.
I want to be someone who can be a friend to those who are having a hard time to get through. Not someone who can be used for comfort and throw me away like I'm just some Kleenex tissue once they're done.
I can be your crying shoulder when you need me.
I can be a friend and be sincere.
I want to feel needed and useful.
I can help you. But in return, be my friend.
Because deep inside, I only needed you to stay by my side.
I also needed a supporter.
Someone who will be there to comfort me when I'm down.
A shoulder to cry on.
I'm just lonely and I don't want anyone else to feel the way I am feeling.
I just wanted to help.
Please don't leave me because it hurts to be true and honest.
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