But then I said to myself....
Am I not enough? Or is it just that the bare reality is that they don't actually care of what I have achieved?
Well, the importance of hardwork was actually not about having some people proud of you. It's about how you struggled but then still end up having the gratitude.
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HORRID THOUGHTS
PoetryFormer:LLANÈ:THE STORY OF HOW I FELT And there was She.... The one whose left behind your shadow together with your girl. Staring blankly at your back, bidding a silent farewell..... and each day that passed, she wrote letters and entries that was a...
