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Troubles of being a Middle child
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Ongoing, First published Jul 24, 2016
I wrote this because of what I felt when I feel upset or mad of being a middle child.

Sometimes I just feel like my heart would burst if I don't let it all out.

This is for all the middle children, rebels, black sheeps out there. You are not alone. 
I, We understand you.  

So don't judge. 
No hate.
No bullying.
Just feelings.

WARNING ⚠️ 
This is not a story!
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