This isn't a poem, but I need to get my thoughts out on paper - er, screen - so.
I am so freakin honored that I'm seen as the kind of person people can talk to. I'm really glad that people have come to me with their problems, whether it be casual texts about depression, or frantic emails asking me about someone's best friend... it feels really nice to know that I'm someone people can count on.
I just feel so overwhelmed with happiness right now, because I feel as though my place on this earth has been proven. I matter enough for people to think of me when they need help or guidance, and that's awesome. Really freaking awesome.
So yeah, sorry to waste your time, if there's anyone who's reading these actively anymore.
And I'm not happy, not really. But I can make it through. ^^
YOU ARE READING
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