I always thought that it was all my fault that I thought of myself of being not enough for everyone. But apparently it's because of my parents always telling me things like me being at a friend's party is not important, my presence or absence at a friend's gathering wouldn't affect them that much. That my presence isn't that valuable for anyone. Now I'm just realizing it that it's all their fault. And it took me, my friends telling me that I'm enough to figure out my self-worth. That my presence does matter, that people care that I'm there with them, that people do want me to hang out with them that I make a difference when I am present with them.
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Midnight thoughts
PoetryThe title says it all. What anyone would think of, late at night, gathered in here. Because why not. (I promise you the chapters get better as you go, I'm continuously writing more and more chapters and I'll be more than glad to see if any of you ca...
