Dear Me,
I'm sorry that you tried so desperately to fix others, when you can't even fix yourself. I'm sorry I didn't gave you enough time to heal, that I let you seal the wounds of everyone else while you were bleeding. I'm sorry that there were days when smiling hurts, but you forced yourself to laugh so that no one had to worry about you. I'm sorry that you gave all of your time and effort to people that didn't gave the same amount back. I'm sorry that there were nights that you cried yourself to sleep and no one bothered to understand why. And I am so sorry that I didn't love you because I always hated you for doing wrongs. That I always tend to hurt you and leaves a scar. I'm sorry that you stay up late at night, thinking how to make things better with yourself. I always hated you whenever you made a mistake. I know you deserved to be loved and I just want you to know that you're always special in other people's vision.
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AcakThe hardest pill I had to swallow this year was learning that no matter how good you could be to somebody, no matter how much you love them, they can and will turn their back on you and there's absolutely nothing you can do but to suck it up and kee...
