It seems like I'm always someone's second or third or even more choice. For friendship, romance whatever. Point is I'm never someone's 1st choice. But I have to accept that because at least I'm cared about to some small extent right?
MANY RELATIONSHIPS WOULD HAVE BEEN SAVED if THE LOVERS WOULD HAVE TALKED AND DISCUSSED ABOUT THEIR MATTER with each other RATHER THAN LISTENING TO some other person.
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November 24, 2014 10:55pm UTC
The worse thing about living without my parents Is that when I'm sick I have to take care of myself And there is no one to make me chicken noodle soup Like I just want to be 6 and young again and not have so many responsibilities